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By Meat Puppets, Wake up in the morning, my hands cold in fear
And
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By Meat Puppets, I thought that it was over
These seem to be the
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By Meat Puppets, You can run but you'll never get away from the
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By Meat Puppets, How could they be in the sea, the fence across
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By Meat Puppets, Someday on the moonwalk everything was right
Bounced on the onfloat
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By Meat Puppets, I stand to praise You
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By Meat Puppets, Back before the days, back before the water
The invisible waves
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By Meat Puppets, Maybe you think that you're nylon
You seem to say
You are
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By Meat Puppets, I wanna be
I wanna be right out there
And watch it
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By Meat Puppets, Once it seemed to be the way things are
now it
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By Meat Puppets, Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands
Try
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By Meat Puppets, Can't feel the time, the world has always seen a
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By Meat Puppets, Stupid stars, they've been in my eyes too long
Hanging down,
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By Meat Puppets, Vultures circle the sky
Burning the ground from on high
Chorus:
Maybe I've
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By Meat Puppets, This diamond flow I hear, this shiny hole I wear
This
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By Meat Puppets, There seemed to be a buzzing in the air
The barnyard
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By Meat Puppets, I'm not you no matter what you do
No matter what
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By Meat Puppets, Between the black and the gray there is only the
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By Meat Puppets, Forget yourself, you only wanna be alone
You bought the shelf,
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By Meat Puppets, This is the story of the history of night
From the
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By Meat Puppets, Last hand I shook, was a boat that floated on
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By Meat Puppets, Praise the sight
Someone dropped a ball on me
Damn the wind
Giving
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By Meat Puppets, Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go
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By Meat Puppets, We got road, we got time
So we're out of here
We
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By Meat Puppets, The colors are flowing from the wall to the floor
And
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By Meat Puppets, The horizon breaks to pieces
And the mainline is the twilight
And
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By Meat Puppets, You got wings on your fingers
In the middle of a
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By Meat Puppets, Every thought's a game
A pack of chimps I cannot tame
You're
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By Meat Puppets, Mother master, some things must be
Plastic master, this is for
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By Meat Puppets, Why must I move so slow?
In my heart I can't
