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Agenbite of Inwit
04:07
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You wanna race me,
you wanna race me to the other side
Come on and chase me,
come on and chase me feeling I can fly
I am the sky, you make me high
It’s hard to be a little bit, when you
find yourself in the thick of it, isn’t it?
Pinwheels and careening
Cartwheels and pirouettes
A shining wind blows right through me
Too narrow a conduit for the
voltage of these interesting times
So cool and murderous,
But isn't the plumage beautiful?
Sashays and parading,
Passionate and debonair,
somersaults and serenades
A rainbow dragon,
his belly stuffed with chocolate eclairs.
Until it's all too much
and he explodes into millionaires.
And the green grass
And the soft wind
blows me outside
Always the one for the romantic gesture
Turn toward the East, blow a kiss
“Good morning Mr. Sun, it’s lovely to see you.”
And after the curtseys and honorifics have all been observed
The royal procession takes hold each
of a dandelion tree, gets ready to fly
into the turquoise sky
We play seek and hide
With the purple peacock brigade
And sharks are carving their way
in halos overhead.
And cute little cuttlefish are changing
every day, and no one can blame them
Who wouldn't want to escape this collapsing red storm
Even if we have to climb as high as the shore….
You won't erase me
You won't erase these feelings lie inside
You won’t escape me
You won't escape me feeling I can fly
I am the sky,
you make me cry
I am the sky,
you make me cry
I am the sky! I am the sky!
I am the sky! I am the sky!
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2. |
Waiting On A Messenger
02:38
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Cheese. Sneeze. Pleeeze.
And making wubby to a robot. Robot.
And I’m waiting on a messenger
To pluck out his steely eyes
And I’m waiting for this moment to arrive
No going back. Have a lite snack
Cover your mother
And roll around in peanut butter. Butter.
Dancing town. No time for foolin around
B-belly laughs, roll on the grass
Silly like big kitty cats!
tiny tiny monsters in their tiny rainbow underpants (x3)
tiny tiny monsters and just
look at the way that they dance (whentheyhavetheirtinylittlemonsterbirthdayparties!)
You know, you don’t need every road
You know, you don’t eat every toad
Yeah, you should be banging a drum
But you’re too old to be sucking your thumb!
And I’m waiting on a messenger. It’s all we can do to survive
And I’m waiting on this Mormon tuba ride
Cheeze, sneeze, puh-leeze
And making wubby to a wo-bot, wo-bot.
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That screamin' gettin louder and louder and louder
Shut the window! What will the neighbors think?
That beat keeps a pounding and power and pow
This passion project pushin' me to the brink
Did you hear a single word I said?
I hate when you don’t listen to me
If you don’t shape up, and do what I told ya
You’re not too big to put you over my knee
Mommy hates your guitar, Bobby
My blood’s gettin hotter and hotter and hotter
My hips are shakin and my knees are weak
But you know I know, you don’t even notice
Your wife is right here and I’m starting to freak,
Ooh the way, you move them fingers
Driving me insane
Playing with your shiny new toy
Bobby junior’s future going down the drain
Mommy hates your guitar, Bobby
Mommy hates your guitar, Bobby
It's not that I mind when you strummin' that thing
Like some kind of fluorescent penis
But you ain’t been strummin' me that way for weeks
And I just hate when it comes in between us
So now put down that guitar,
And I’ll show you what to do with them hands....
Pick up that drum and
Bang it and bang it and bang it
Pick up that drum and
Bang it and bang it and bang it
Pick up that drum and
Bang it and bang it and bang it
Pick up that drum and
Bang it and bang it and bang it
Don’t you boys know any nice songs?
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01:20
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The Invisibles Washington, D.C.
The Invisibles are "eclectic rock," with music reflecting a diverse range of genres. Their over-the-top performances feature energetic, hard-rocking original songs and unique spins on iconic classics. While their roots are in prog rock, the Invisibles' sound includes punk, indie, blues, alternative, and pop influences, with just a touch of campiness to keep things interesting. ... more
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