(Jigga Jigga!)
I was looking to see some dreams drip from
I hear a little voice
And it comes winging in over
(I keep falling over)
My overcoat is hung and I'm too
Good evening friends
Better come gather round here on this Sabbath
Come around in the morning, and I come around at
Halo Payload
The hubcap of this life
Is in that contraption on
If I don't come home before midnight
And I call out
Here is change's basement house
Here is adventure for seven years
But
oh, so high
Woke up this morning from the strangest dream
I
Well I looked out the window
There's nothing there to see
I
I says mother I have lost my arms
Lost my arms
She
The heat of the night
It's feeding worms in the hay
And
Here we go down, down, down
Down upon all fours
We'll make
I drove you down the dirty track
Heard you hissing in
General is a wise man
The General is a gun
Shake up
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