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Ghepetto's Revenge
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I spent a lifetime babe,
searching for the sea
and even tho i love my sugar
i can't seem to name this peace
i said live on babe
we're gonna find that gold
she even walked on the waves my sugar
i can't seem to name this war
why can't i wake on the long walk
evil can live like a guest
i think i'll even the railroad
if my sugar baby wish... oh
the weeks weave on i guess
her mind seems like a throne
i seem to live on regret woman
but i see the serpent shores
we gonna walk on the sand some
we gonna take our rest
she gonna pour me some
sugar baby the best
somebody stole the weather
i think ill just row forever
the months weave on i guess
the waters roadless roads
i think i row my best
when the anchor's low
we didn't fear all the weather
never envied the water
never mean to the feathers
of fate and sugar
breeze without walls aint dangerous
hail without falls painless
i stepped on the war sand
even to live like a man
i didn't even know it
she never loved on the rocks
the salt dries my bones
i can't feel my breath
sew me to your soul mama
the water makes us rich
like silver and gold
the salt dries my soul
she didn't live on the rocks
we didn't live on the rocks
yeah i aint fallin war
silver and gold
turn on everyone
turnin those rocks into gold
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oh the scarecrow hangs as he sangs to his shadows
i love the breeze that shakes my knees down to my elbows
and i do love my garden
growing like the autumn trees in the pines
oh mr breeze
would take some of these
stems twigs and leaves
thru the meadows and trees
cause i want them to feel and see
warm strawberries
the sweet cemeteries
crazy city streets
and the waters running free
but before you leave
let me say my peace
oh my friend thank you please
go stretch and stray like a twig dreams of arrows
you see if it was me then it would be scarecrows
everybody will help you discover what you set out to find
but it in mind
they might not be kind
they might make you pine
like the forest sighs
it might be fine
hell it might be better than mine
or come on home back to your fathers garden
or grow your own by some black waterside
everybody will thank you
for setting out for what you found out you could find
yeah keep it in time
wind chimes and wine
and nevermind
the hills steady inclines
just float on byE
foreign shrines
i know you’ll be fine
you’ll get it right
and it might be
better than mine
i wear my bones like a cloak made of shadows
sit and sip on smoke casting stones towards the gallows
everybody will love you
and shatter the beating heart in your mind
just keep it in time
and keep it kind
with windy sunshine
with your achingly bright
lovely angels eyes
yeah you’ll fall from high
and sing a forest sigh
for miles and lives
for your every smile
so if you find
what set out to find
would you keep it
with mine
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this oceans sails
in my little boat
and gives my old soul
a break
i can't seem to wait
Danny boy, the pipes, are calling
and rolling by, my door
is always,
open
we watched all night the waters shining
across the wide missouri
danny boy the pipes are falling
on my boat
but i, I've learned to float
like a leaf goin home
and when we dance in that sacred valley
ill bring the pipes with me
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