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He was a great balloon maker
The balloons were never known for speed There's no way you'll get sweet You asked me to waste some time Come out to see the sun You're all we've got But I said I think there's more of them like us And he said you might be right We'll find them in time somewhere I had a dream He was a great balloon maker Then they outlawed all balloons He packed up and put his things away He asked me to waste some time Come out to see the sun You're all we've got But I said I think there's more of them like us And he said you might be right We'll find them in time somewhere And I had a dream Come out to see the sun You're all we've got But I said I think there's more of them like us And he said you might be right We'll find them in time somewhere |
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Particle separation room
is made without windows they say its because someone might break in and take whatever they chose and making kingfish pies takes much longer now without any windows Particle separation room is made without tables and chairs they say its because they dont fit in here we dont need tables and chairs and making kingfish pies takes much longer now without any tables Particle separation room is made with lots of big machinery well sometimes it nears through work much faster and they turn up the machines and i just cant hold on and once my hand got caught and making kingfish pies takes much longer now with my only one hand |
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Some of them were superstitious, sitting with their backs facing the orchard.
All of them with mittens on their hands and feet were waiting there for winter. Thousands on the freeze, well I could never join them there. And we dare not bother, but couldn't help but holler "Yeah". There's no use in hiding the joy from the bright of sun. I could wait for Winter. Better if it never comes. Some of them were superstitious, watching them parade around the townsquare. Some of them were praising while they're cold and simply 'cause they don't know better. Someone to protect them, someone to keep track of them. No I don't believe them. I would rather holler "Yeah". There's no use in hiding the joy from the bright of sun. Now you say you're leaving, but leaving will just bring you down. Can you operate machines like that? Miles a day on tough terrain and grass. I'm not sure if we will meet again. I guess it depends on which company you're in. Oh wait. You're gone, you're gone. So soon, so soon, so long. But life, it hurts for someone. And you're someone. So soon, so soon, so long. And when you're gone, you're gone. But life, it hurts for someone. And you're someone. And you're someone. And you're someone... |
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Oh it must be over there
see in the tall weed with his head leaned by an anthill by some water with a trumpet lightly sleeps the jungler but I'm not too sure that we'd go out like that so when we're older maybe sooner we'll take the fumes from factories to love us half important not important not unless you go for gusto maybe we could overtake him with a trumpet lightly sleeps the jungler wakes up and there goes with the gold but not all the gold safely waits in this place and when it's clear I'll get our gold I'll get our gold. when we're older we will thank the jungler for all the gold that comes out our pockets |
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He tried to escape once in a balloon
He tried to escape once in a balloon On the foggiest day, he decided not to stay The ground below held his life not long ago And through the fog, the ground, it disappeared He felt he had made it and starts to come down A crowd of people that followed were cheering loud But then something went wrong and he couldn't get back in the air And when he landed just inside the gates The monocle men carried him away |
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One gigantic heart
Just refused to start And now that the world's behind me I'll lay here quite joyfully We went for a walk To enjoy the day Distracted by a bluebird We looked the other way Well both of them Struck both of us Upside the head It made us dead And no one knew where we were Face up in a field Flowers at our heels Quickly comfort finds us And takes us away from here Well both of them Struck both of us Upside the head It made us dead And no one knew where we were |
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Bring with you a photograph machine
One for anabel and one for me We walked to see the crowd That gathered there ontown square A big parade The flutes got paid I'm glad they made a dragon stage The families nest The bakers test The children a mess And the babies rest The rain is cruel And it's washing away the things There in my head |
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I'm mr. amateur
on the freeway with a cupcake And i couldn't fly and i couldn't make where to go so i stood alone with dirty face from cupcakes in the air. and at that time i wish i'd known you with laserbeams and wearing birdsuit you'd throw an extra sword i'd catch it i'm amateur you're wonderful. |