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By Fish, Good morning, good afternoon
And what have you got to say?
Well,
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By Fish, She's got a photograph of David BowieIn a Victorian hand
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By Fish, (speedy/keen)
Call out the instigators because there's something in the air,
We
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By Fish, I'm a soldier in the forever wars
No photos of a
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By Fish, I don't trust the government
I don't trust alternatives
It's not that
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By Fish, I heard the battle raging on the other side of
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By Fish, I was flicking through the channels on the tv
On a
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By Fish, Everything to decide
It's time I came up with some answers
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By Fish, And then it was over and we took our applause.We
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By Fish, I want to be there in the morning, I want
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By Fish, At that time of the night when streetlights throw crosses
Through
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By Fish, Where beggars take cheques and children steal credit cardsfrom the
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By Fish, Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors
A typewriter cackles out a
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By Fish, Just another nigger, a spooky piece of white trash,Just another
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By Fish, Track down a satellite, beam in the action, life lies
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By Fish, The rain auditions at my window
Its symphony echoes in my
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By Fish, Three boats down from the Candy
Vacant deck chairs on a
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By Fish, We are led by the light at the end of
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By Fish, There's a message that's been left in the long grass
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By Fish, (dick/simmonds/usher/boult)
If you really knew how I felt,
You wouldn't need to
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By Fish, Read some kerouac and it put me on the track
To
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By Fish, It's just a matter of time a figure of speech
That
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By Fish, Tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on
He
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By Fish, You sit and think that everything is coming up rosesbut
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By Fish, Listen to me just hear me out, if I could
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By Fish, Listen to me
Just hear me out
If I could have your
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By Fish, There's something I have to tell you
Before it's too late
There's
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By Fish, On promenades where drunks propose to lonely arcade mannequins
Where ceremonies
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By Fish, When the taxis gather in mock Solemnity
Funeral hearses court the
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By Fish, I was thinking about thinking about thinking about thinking Iwas