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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
I dropped the buzzard in the sand and trudged off slowly toward the town,
I needed dinner and a place where I could throw my weight around, I detected faint axilla scent that put me off my appetite, But mouflon warring where I went renewed in me a need to fight, Then reveling in mirror mask I soon was lost in foggy ditch, Without a feather gray or white to tickle that piano witch, Fearing that I must expose my worm to holographic haze, My Clinometer error rose and spawned in her new mawkish ways, I woke the witch with reverence reserved for serpents, snails, and slugs, I pulled the witch from out the ditch and turned to face the furry thugs, The sheep they smiled with teeth agleam, The weapons in their hooves revolved I detected a prostatic ream, I gulped and felt my loins dissolve!!!!!!!!! |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
Colonel Forbin stared up at the mountain
And wiped away the beads of sweat That glistened on his brow His tired feet were buried in the quagmire And his bloodshot eyes saw all that lay between him And fulfillment of his vow And he felt his fingers wrap around a knotted root And pulled his body upwards To a sea green mossy boulder And he dragged his weary carcass (or "shit-ass") up the mountain And he climbed so slowly He climbed so slowly Ahead Ahead Suddenly he heard the crack of thunder And the rocks began to crumble overhead And tumble down the mountain to the Dismal swamp that lay beneath the jagged cliffs through which his path had led And the earth began to quake beneath his feet And the mighty mountain changed before his eyes And he stood amidst a sea of dust and rocks and stones Cascading down the mountain And a thousand birds were headed for the sky. Oh... The sacred creed will be yours And if you wait until tomorrow The sacred creed will be yours To devour Yours To seize And to obey Obey When the dust had cleared, the colonel lifted up his head And was driven to his knees by a blazing beam of light And he saw the silhouette that stood before him And he bowed in reverence Trembling in the shadow of the mighty legend's form Icculus the prophet stood before his eyes Looking down on Colonel Forbin Where he shuddered in the puddles and the muck And he quietly addressed him And he spoke so slowly He spoke so slowly Ahead He said Colonel Forbin I know why you've come here And I'll help you with your quest to gain the knowledge that you lack I call upon my faithful friend the mockingbird To fly and seize the helping book and bring it to your shack And a tree of knowledge in your soul will grow And the Helping Friendly Book will plant the seed But I warn you that all knowledge seeming innocent and pure Becomes a deadly weapon in the hands of avarice And greed The sacred greed will be yours And if you wait until tomorrow The sacred creed will be yours To devour Yours To seize And to obey And to obey And the famous mockingbird swooped down out of the sky and landed on Icculus's shoulder, and Icculus whispered into the bird's ear, and it flew off toward Wilson's castle in the valley below. |
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Fly famous mockingbird
Fly Fly famous mockingbird Fly Fly famous mockingbird Fly Fly famous mockingbird Fly Fly Fly Fly famous mockingbird Fly The next morning at the camp Errand Wolfe and Rutherford stood frozen in Awe as the famous mockingbird flew out of the sky and laid the Helping Friendly Book at their feet. The quest for the book had dragged on for so Many years that it's sudden appearance left the men staring in disbelief Unsure of what their next move should be. The shock wore off quickly Though, and Errand Wolfe shot into high gear. He snatched up the book with One hand and the famous mockingbird with the other, and began to inform Rutherford of his plan. He would first kill Wilson, and then put the Helping Friendly Book to work for him With Rutherford's aid he fastened the famous mockingbird to a pole, with Glue and rubber bands, to insure the secrecy of his mission, and then set Out to find the only man in Gamehendge who could handle the job of Eliminating a King |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
Fly famous mockingbird
Fly Fly famous mockingbird Fly Fly famous mockingbird Fly Fly famous mockingbird Fly Fly Fly Fly famous mockingbird Fly The next morning at the camp Errand Wolfe and Rutherford stood frozen in Awe as the famous mockingbird flew out of the sky and laid the Helping Friendly Book at their feet. The quest for the book had dragged on for so Many years that it's sudden appearance left the men staring in disbelief Unsure of what their next move should be. The shock wore off quickly Though, and Errand Wolfe shot into high gear. He snatched up the book with One hand and the famous mockingbird with the other, and began to inform Rutherford of his plan. He would first kill Wilson, and then put the Helping Friendly Book to work for him With Rutherford's aid he fastened the famous mockingbird to a pole, with Glue and rubber bands, to insure the secrecy of his mission, and then set Out to find the only man in Gamehendge who could handle the job of Eliminating a King |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
Hello my baby, hello my honey
Hello my ragtime, summertime gal Send me a kiss by wire, by wire Baby, my heart's on fire, on fire If you refuse me, honey, you lose me And you'll be left alone, oh baby Telephone, and tell me, tell me Tell me I'm your very own, ohhhh Hello my baby, hello my honey Hello my ragtime, summertime gal Send me a kiss by wire, by wire Baby, my heart's on fire, on fire If you refuse me, honey, you lose me Then you'll be left alone, oh baby Telephone, and tell me, tell me Tell me I'm your very own Tell me that I'm your own |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
The overhead view is of me in a maze
And you see what I'm hunting a few steps away And I take a wrong turn and I'm on the wrong path And the people all watching enjoy a good laugh Embarrassed with failure, I try to reverse The course that my tread had already traversed So doing the trauma engulfing my dream Invaded through what was an unguarded seam The torrent of helplessness swept me away To the cavern of shame and the hall of dismay Inside me a voice was repeating this phrase: "You've lost it, you'll never get out of this maze" You'll never get out of this maze (x7) |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
Trapped in time and I don't know what to do
These friends of mine, I can see right through You don't gotta tell me I don't gotta move 'Cuz I'm sittin' back here sharin' in the groove Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) I walk through the hallways inside my mind I chase the backbeat from behind Big dude in the doorway was blockin' my way He reached to grab me and this is what he said Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) This is the end My only friend, the end Indians lying on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts in the young child's fragile ... mind Aahhhhhhhh! Careful with that axe, Eugene Mother Careful with that axe, Eugene Aahhhhhhhh!!!!! |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
I come from the land where the oceans freeze
Spent three long months on the open seas Paddled 'til it seemed I could take no more When my ship hit ground on Prussia's shores How was I to know that day That the winds had swept me Wilson's way 'Cause soon towards me from the East Came Wilson and his men on multi-beasts Well it seems he didn't like my face And I quickly learned that Prussia was an evil place They tied me to a chair with a giant clip And held a piece of paper to my tender nip(ple) Then they tossed the chair in a tiny shack And told me not to worry 'cause they'd soon be back But I loosened up the binds where my hands were lashed And ran towards the cove where my boat was stashed Singing "Oh Wilson, someday I'll kill you 'til you die Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye" When Wilson knew that I was loose I'd surely be subjected to some real abuse Maybe end up hanging from the nearest tree So angrily I paddled to the open sea But the sea was eager to beat me back And the waves grew huge and deadly black And the gray clouds rumbled over my head And I feared in my heart that I'd soon be dead When the morning came and the storm had passed And the dismal fog began at last To open up before my eyes And there I saw to my surprise Chains and specks of islands curved Where palm trees dipped and seagulls swerved And I parked my kayak on a stone And yelled across the ocean to his evil throne I said "Oh Wilson, someday I'll kill you 'til you die Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye Wilson, kill you 'til you die Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye" |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
Reba sink a boulder in the water Reba tie a cable to a tree Reba stuck in a game of lipstick perfume flypaper Reba press a razor to a slide cross a needle with a prune Knee deep in the motel tub Reba dangle ladle form her lip dip sip Reba babble to the nag with the lipstick perfume mutter to a farmer in a truck Take a peek at the cheetah, Reba cheetah on the prowl in a cage sink a boulder in the water tie a cable to a tree Mutter "nature" to the nag with the lipstick perfume Reba flush a fleshfarm leftover thunder in a circle down the pipes Bag it Tag it Sell it to the butcher in the store Reba put a stopper in the bottom of the tub picked up a jar unscrewed the top and watched it drop into the water A little scoop of plaster mix some coffee grounds and mud and then she stirred it with the ladle that her Grandmother had bought her threw in a pot of melted wax a forefoot and a hoof apple core, worms galore and a can of some corrosive coconuts and chloroform some wicker and some cork Toxic waste, some purple paste she hoped was not explosive Reba dip a ladle for a taste of her creation and she knew that what she make would be the finest in the nationbr) |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
I had a dog. His name was Jim
(Runaway, runaway, runaway) Took all of my old clothes with him. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Whoa-ooooooooooooooo oh Runaway Jim Whoa-ooooooooooooooo oh Runaway Jim He was twelve years old when his trip began, (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Hauling down the highway in my old sedan. (Runaway, runaway, runaway.) Now I wish someone'd tell me where old Jim went, (Runaway, runaway, runaway) 'Cause he took all the money that I saved for rent. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) By the time he came home he was seventeen. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) That's a hundred nineteen to you and me. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Now I'm gonna go up to the mountain. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Singing for Jim who's swimming in the fountain. (Runaway, runaway, runaway |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
Sanity never came my way (came his way)
Sanity never came my way (his way) I don't know what I'll do today (way) Cause saniity never came my way Lost my mind just a couple of times (lost his mind) Lost my mind just a couple of times (his mind) You can spend your nickels, spend you dimes (mind) But I lost my mind just a You can tresspass anywhere (anywhere) You can tresspass anywhere (nywhere) But when you go you'd better beware (where) Cause you can tresspass anywhere I forgot the rules I forgot my pride (his pride) But now I need a place to hide (pride) I forgot the rules I forgot my pride (ide) But now I need a... (PLACE TO HIDE!) The stars in the sky are very bright (very bright) The stars in the sky are very bright (bright) The stars they really SUCK tonight (stars SUCK!) The stars in the sky are very bright And I don't care if the world explodes (world explodes) I don't care if the world explodes (explodes) You can save the whales, you can save the toads (odes) But I don't care if the... Sanity never came my way (came his way) Sanity never came my way (his way) I don't know what I'll do today (way) Cause saniity never came my way Lost my mind just a couple of times (lost his mind) Lost my mind just a couple of times (mmmmmmmiiiiiiiind) |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
The pressure builds, you buy a gift
You're hoping that your dread will lift It glitters on her like a glass You shudder as it comes to pass Apologize to Luce and Lil' Converse with Ed, a drive with Jill Your friends confine you in their worlds One by one, a string of pearls Confuse you say, this isn't me You hover in their unity Ashamed, you slowly lose your grasp Release the links, undo the clasp The skin that drips down from the tree And peels back slowly from your knee Erupts into your lung and heart You laugh and laughing, fall apart Laugh and laughing, fall apart(x28) Laugh and Laughing fall apart(x14) |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
I needed
less restraint before I needed to hit the lights and close the door I'm fine, I'm fine, 'cause I'm... Chorus: Dripping in this strange design none is yours and far less mine hold the wheel, read the sign keep the tires off the line just relax you're doing fine swimming in this real thing I call life, but can I bring a few companions on this ride? I'm feeling my heart's not beating anymore I'm feeling it's all right this happened once before I'm fine, I'm fine, 'cause I'm... (chorus 2x) |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
The Squirming Coil of sunset
I keep within my reach Tried yesterday to get away and hitchhiked to the beach I saw Satan on the beach trying to catch a ray He wasn't quite the speed of light and the squirming coil it got away.... The muscles flex the mother's ring She fastens children to her king and sends him down the crooked street When he returns, the birth's complete Jimmy holds the Tannis root The forest's tasty nectar shoot The sun tips off the monarch's suit from sequined sash to shiny boot "I'd like to lick the coil some day Like Icarus, who had to pay with melting wax and feathers brown He tasted it on his way down" Stun the puppy! Burn the whale! Bark a scruff and go to jail! Forge the coin and lick the stamp! Little Jimmy's off to camp |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
He walked on down the hall
Walked on down the hall He said "mother" "Father, I want to kill you" "Mother I want to cook you breakfest I want to cook you breakfest, mother Mother, I wanna cook you breakfest Then I wanna, I wanna borrow the car Then I wanna borrow the car Then I wanna" Trying to make a woman match your moves And I'm sharing in the weekapaug groove Trying to make a woman match your moves And I'm sharing in the weekapaug groove Trying to make a woman match your moves And I'm sharing in the weekapaug groove |
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from Phish - New Year`S Eve 1995 (2006)
Boy
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Brett is in the bathtub making soup for the ambassadors And I am in the hallway singing to the troubadours The kings are all lined up outside the gate And the autumn bells are ringing but they'll just have to wait Where is the joker? Have you seen him around With his three coned cap that he wears like a clown? Have you seen his stripped stockings and heard his sad tale About the kids under the carpet and the purple humpbacked whales? Here come the ambassadors, they show up one by one Brett is tasting all the soup to see if it is done Wendy's on the windowsill waiting to be let in And we're all in the bathtub now making bathtub gin The kings storm the hallway they've climbed up through the gate they didn't mean to be impolite but they just couldn't wait Here comes the joker with his silly grin He carries a martini made of bathtub gin Here comes the joker we all must laugh Cause we're all in this together, and we love to take a bath. |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
It's easy sometimes when you just coast along
But like it or not something always seems to go wrong Sometimes people build you up just so they can knock you down Sometimes they will have you there 'cause they need someone around Perhaps you'll receive invitations for tea or perhaps you will laugh and you will make them all smile Or maybe you'll join them 'cause it had to be Perhaps you'll forget you forgot for a while Birds of a feather are flocking outside like whippets they dance in a curly-queue dance of pulses and ringing and campfire chants of ritual drumming although at first glance you thought you could run but you won't take a chance it's not an experience if they can't bring someone along they hang on emotions they bottle inside they peck at the ground and they strut out of stride Birds of a feather are flocking outside |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
If you're just staring at your walls
Observing echoing footfalls From tenants wandering distant halls Then this one is for you If children playing all around To you is noise not pleasant sound And you'd be lost on the playground Then this one is for you All alone the life you lead A silent diner where you feed You bow your head pretend to read Then this one if for you Slip past strangers in the street There's no one that you care to meet Longing for your TV seat this one is for you If you're just staring at your walls If you're just staring at your walls And this one is for you If you're just staring at your walls If you're just staring at your walls And this one is for you this one is for you this one is for you this one is for you..... |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Come stumble my mirth beaten worker
I'm Jezmund the family berzerker I'm bought for the price of a flagon of rice The wind buffs the cabin You speak of your life Or more willingly Locust the Lurker Confuse what you can of the ending And revise your despise so impending 'Cause I soak on the wrath That you didn't quite mask I'm getting it clearly through alternate paths Or mixed in with the signal you're sending But who can unlearn all the facts that I've learned As I sat in their chairs and my synapses burned And the torture of chalk dust collects on my tongue Thoughts follow my vision and dance in the sun All my vasoconstrictors they come slowly undone Can't this wait till im old? Can't I live while I'm young? But no peace for Jezmund tonight I plug the distress tube up tight And watch what I say as it flutters away And all this emotion is kept harmless at bay Not to educate somebody's fright But who can unlearn all the facts that I've learned As I sat in their chairs and my synapses burned And the torture of chalk dust collects on my tongue Thoughts follow my vision and dance in the sun All my vasoconstrictors they come slowly undone Can't this wait till im old? Can't I live while I'm young? |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
I'm floating in the blimp a lot
I feel the feeling I forgot of swimming weightless in the womb or bouncing gently 'round the room In a minute I’ll be free and you’ll be splashing in the sea I feel no curiosity I see the path ahead of me in a minute I'll be free and you'll be splashing in the sea we'll hear a tiny cry as the ship goes sliding by free free I'm floating in the blimp a lot I feel the feeling I forgot I'm floating in the blimp a lot I feel the feeling I forgot free... |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Guyute was the ugly pig
who walked on me and danced a jig that he had learned when he was six then stopped and did some other tricks like pulling weapons from his coat and holding them against my throat he lectured me in a language strange and scampered quickly out of range I'm bouncing like a newborn elf I can't remain inside myself Guyute glances in my eyes and manages to hypnotize me as I sleep the sleep of death he suck from me my only breath that I had breathed since I was ten I hope this happens once again |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Harry! Harry! Where do you go when the lights go out (3x)
Harry! Harry! Where do you go? Thank you Mr. Miner (5x) Thank you Mr. Hood I can feel good (I feel good) about Hood! (4x) You can feel GOOD! |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Rhine wine, Car horn
Now that you've deceived me, and played my name around And hung those nasty flyers, on all the buildings in town Dribbled my possessions in a ring around the earth And bought and sold my self-control for less than it was worth Now I know the reason that I'm feeling so forlorn I'll pick you up at eight as usual, listen for my horn Rhine wine, Car Horn |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
The shoulder that I leaned on was carved out of stone
But when I'm done freezing I want to be alone Never want my hand cut off Never want a hacking cough Never need a cliffside push Never turn my brain to mush Always give me what I lack Always take the best parts back Always recognize your fate Always just a moment late Left is where I always turn Left is how I'm forced to learn Left the route my walking takes Left alone with my mistakes Up against a person who Up 'til now I never knew Up from hell the answer blew Up and down it's up to you. Drop me off the chinese wall and peel my fingers off the rim I come unglued while in mid-air and land to reform limb by limb And I am taken far away.... Lingering slowly and melting away Tossed with the salad and baled with the hay Pooling like water that drips from above Trampled by lambs and pecked by the dove Drop me off the chinese wall and peel my fingers off the rim I come unglued while in mid-air and land to reform limb by limb |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
I'm the man on the mountain, come on up
I'm the plowman in the valley with a face full of mud Yes, I'm stumbling and I know my car won't start Yes, I'm fumbling and I know I play a bad guitar Give me little drink from your loving cup Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk I'm the man who walks the hillside in the sweet summer sun I'm the man that brings you roses when you ain't got none Yes, I can run and jump and fish, but I won't fight You if you want to push and pull with me all night Give me little drink from your loving cup Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk I feel so humble with you tonight, just sitting in front of the fire See your face shining in the flame, feel your mouth kissing me again What a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz What a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz Oh, what a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz Yes I am nitty gritty and my shirt's all torn But I would love to spill the beans with you till dawn Give me little drink from your loving cup Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
I am a prince I have it all
I hear your footsteps through the wall I wait in silence for your call then take a shot and watch you fall I am a ghost but I cannot fly I'm stuck here as the years slide by I need a resting place 'cause I already felt my body die if I had a host of ghosts living on my street I'd jive and strive to stay alive and offer them some meat I need a different life I think perhaps I'd be the missing link and treasure moments as I drink away the memories let the sink |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
The circus is the place for me with bears
and clowns and noise I love the shiny music that descends from overhead Gordon knew the moment when the stars all turned around But from that vantage point I frowned If life were easy and not so fast I wouldn't think about the past. I can't forget to turn the earth so both sides get their share of darkness and of light So now I wander over grounds of light and heat and sound and mist provoking dreams that don't exist A circus of light where dreams can take flight In the peacefulness dreaming dreams brings If life were easy and not so fast I wouldn't think about the past.... |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
We've got it simple
Cause we've got a band And we've got cymbals in the band We've got it simple Cause we've got a band And we've got cymbals in the band What is a band without cymbals? Ooh ooh cymbals are grand We've got a saxophone Cause we've got a band And we've got a saxophone in the band We've got a saxophone Cause we've got a band And we've got saxophone in the band What is a band without saxophone Ooh ooh saxophone is grand Cymbals and saxophones Saxophones and cymbals (2x) We've got Be-bop Cause we've got a band And we play Be-bop in the band We've got skyscraper And it sings a pretty tune Every band needs skyscraper too What is a band without skyscraper Ooh ooh skyscraper is grand Sim-Bop & Be-Bophone Sky-Balls & Sax-Scraper |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Won't you step into the freezer
Seize her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Tease her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Look who's in the freezer Uncle Ebenezer |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Won't you step into the freezer
Seize her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Tease her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Look who's in the freezer Uncle Ebenezer |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Won't you step into the freezer?
Won't you step into the freezer? Won't you step into the freezer? Won't you step into the freezer? |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Listen as she speaks to you
hear the voices flutter through the barriers arranged by you. Close the shutters draw the shades Filter out the everglades Glistening with evening dew Thunder calls through waterfalls Rising tide and ocean walls I can hear you when you sigh Listen as she speaks to you Hear the voices flutter through watch them and let them lie I can hear you when you sigh Through the water in the sky. Thunder calls through waterfalls Rising tide and ocean walls I can hear you when you sigh Listen as she speaks to you Hear the voices flutter through Through the water in the sky. Through the water in the sky. Through the water in the sky. |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Oh out near Stonehenge, I lived alone
Oh out near Gamehendge, I chafed a bone Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you Wilson, Duke of Lizards I beg it all trune for you Talk my duke a mountain, Helping Friendly Book In as far as fiefdom, I think you bad crook Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you Wilson, Duke of Lizards I beg it all trune for you I talked to Mike Christian, Rog and Pete the same When we had that meeting, over down near Game(hendge) Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you Wilson, Duke of Lizards I beg it all trune for you You got me back thinkin' that you're the worst one I must inquire, Wilson Can you still have fun? Wilson Can you still have fun? Wilson Can you still have fun? Wilson |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 17 [live] (2005)
Well many years ago now I really can't be sure
That's when it all began then I heard that knock upon my door And the wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother Came down on me The telephone was ringing, that's when I handed it to Liz She said, "This isn't who it would be if it wasn't who it is" It's the wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother Comin' down on me So I might be on a side street or a stairway to the stars I hear the high pitched cavitation of propellers from afar It's the wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother Comin' down on me So with meaningless excitement and smooth atonal sound It's like a cross between a hurricane and a ship that's run aground It's the wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother Comin' down on - comin' down on me The wolfman's brother, the wolfman's brother Comin' down on me Surely took more than he gave (repeats |
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If time were only part of the equation
Then you could draw the bound'ries of our cage You wouldn't pile another stone upon me And I'd be happy just to watch you age But everything is in its own dominion And waiting in the shallows as I do Appeases me as water slowly trickles out Which isn't nearly fast enough for you It isn't nearly fast enough for you It isn't nearly fast enough for you Its what I was afraid of I stumble into view But it isn't nearly fast enough for you It isn't nearly fast enough for you |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Rhine wine, Car horn
Now that you've deceived me, and played my name around And hung those nasty flyers, on all the buildings in town Dribbled my possessions in a ring around the earth And bought and sold my self-control for less than it was worth Now I know the reason that I'm feeling so forlorn I'll pick you up at eight as usual, listen for my horn Rhine wine, Car Horn |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Take me to another place, she said
Take me to another time Run with me across the oceans Float me on a silver cloud If I could I would, but I don't know how If I could I would, but I don't know how If I could I would and I'd take you now Stay with me till time turns over I want to feel my feet leave the ground Take me where the whispering breezes Can lift me up and spin me around If I could I would... Hear you laughing as we go Flipping backward through the doors and through the windows... I'm melting into nothing If I could I would, but I don't know how If I could I would, but I don't know how If I could I would and I'd take you now |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Sunrise over the turquoise mountains
Messenger birds in sight They came up through the valley Both sides at a time Through the cold steady rain Raid! I bend down Poke a double decker on a llama Taboot Llama, taboot taboot Trigger a blastoplast, ramshackle laker recedes I start to run It was the loudest thing I'd ever heard And I knew my time had come To enter the delta Leave it on press Depress, depress Llama, taboot, taboot Leave it on press Depress, depress Llama, taboot, taboot Leave it on press Depress, depress Llama, taboot, taboot Leave it on press Depress, depress Llama, taboot, taboot Leave it on press Depress, depress Llama, taboot, taboot Leave it on press Depress, depress Llama, taboot, taboot Llama, taboot, taboot Llama, taboot, taboot Taboot, taboot Taboot, taboot Taboot |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
I'm the man on the mountain, come on up
I'm the plowman in the valley with a face full of mud Yes, I'm stumbling and I know my car won't start Yes, I'm fumbling and I know I play a bad guitar Give me little drink from your loving cup Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk I'm the man who walks the hillside in the sweet summer sun I'm the man that brings you roses when you ain't got none Yes, I can run and jump and fish, but I won't fight You if you want to push and pull with me all night Give me little drink from your loving cup Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk I feel so humble with you tonight, just sitting in front of the fire See your face shining in the flame, feel your mouth kissing me again What a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz What a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz Oh, what a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz Yes I am nitty gritty and my shirt's all torn But I would love to spill the beans with you till dawn Give me little drink from your loving cup Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Hey, Makisupa policeman
Policeman came to my house Hey, Makisupa policeman Policeman came to my house Woke up this morning Smoke a little herb Smoke a little ... Schwag! Gooballs! |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
The old man knows very well
Going down by the snowbank, there's a mound A mound that an old man knows good Look who raises his shoe all over this mound Right over the world that's another rewind And it's time, time, time for the last rewind For a broken old man and a world unkind He buried all his memories of home In an icy clump that lies beneath the ground No one knows how far he traveled Oh! I heard he walked miles from the little mound Can he find some balls on his chin? He doesn't know to behold what the cold frost can do And at last till he realized he'd circled back around Round a back circle, round a back realized Ice is all he was made of The bitter blue balls, and frozen through He went over to the mound Reclining down his final thoughts Trey is a Jedi Were drifting to the time this life had shined |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
It's hidden far away
But someday I may tell The tale of metal tangle When into your world I fell Without you now I wander soaking Secretly afraid 'Cause in your grasp the fears don't last (And some of them have stayed) I wheeled around because I Didn't hear what you had said And saw you dancing with Elihu Up on Leemor's bed And I was foggy rather groggy, you helped me to my car The binding belt enclosing me, a Sample in a Jar And on the market stands unfolding With all their willies and their wares I shuffle by alert but numb To all the glances and the glares And I think of you unheeding All the times I raise my cup It's now I know that you knew that I'd soon end up end up Chorus You tricked me like the others And now I don't belong The simple smiles and good times seem all wrong |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Kitty Malone sat on a mule
Was riding in style When suddenly, like the sound of a buzzard's breaking Kity felt laser beams being fired at her head She said, "I hate laser beams And you never done see me askin' For a UFO In Tomahawk County" Well she kicked the mule And it walked the path And the aliens fired from behind Till she stopped the mule And she kicked the rump And the big old mule took a big old dump Scent of a mule, you better watch out where you go Take your laser beams away Scent of a mule, you better watch out where you go You better stop that laser game Or you'll smell my mule She felt the fire against her neck And it saddened her to feel it burn When suddenly, like the sound of a breeding Holstein Kitty said, "Stop, we ain't lookin' for fightin' In Tomahawk County." A little guy from the UFO Came on out and said his name was Joe She said, "Come on over for some lemonade Just follow me now with the whole brigade" Chorus They walked into her cabin shack They had never seen a southern home And they liked it, better than their UFO They liked it, they really liked it They said, "Here's a place of elegance Here we shower ourselves in lightness" Chorus |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
The pressure builds, you buy a gift
You're hoping that your dread will lift It glitters on her like a glass You shudder as it comes to pass Apologize to Luce and Lil' Converse with Ed, a drive with Jill Your friends confine you in their worlds One by one, a string of pearls Confuse you say, this isn't me You hover in their unity Ashamed, you slowly lose your grasp Release the links, undo the clasp The skin that drips down from the tree And peels back slowly from your knee Erupts into your lung and heart You laugh and laughing, fall apart Laugh and laughing, fall apart(x28) Laugh and Laughing fall apart(x14) |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
In the morning I pack up my gear
and toss it in my carryall Run the wide load to the lip and watch the big core crack and glow In the evening I undo my belt Split open and melt I wake up on my stomach with my face between my hands and crawl along the floor toward the doorway Jumping to my feet I try to put myself together but I feel it in my knees and the room begins to spin and I slip and bump my head and raise a welt Split open and melt We breathe deep in a steam dream and plunge below the water line down, down, down between beams to the gloom room among the seaweed and the slime down, down, down Melt |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Little Suzy Greenberg, with her head caved in.
Soon to let me drown beneath the undertow. Aughta put that woman in a looney bin, Cause you know I'd really like to be a part of her show! Suzy is an artist - she paints quite a lot. An artist she may be, but a genius she is not. She says she wants to be a sociologist, But she better first get checked by a neurologist. Chorus Suzy, Suzy, Suzy, Suzy Suzy, Suzy Greenberg Suzy, Suzy, Suzy, Suzy Suzy, Suzy Greenberg Suzy's 'bout as faithful as a slot machine. Pays off once in a while, then she robs you clean. She's always afraid that she's not sure what she's worth. She's out of her mind, and she's not of this Earth. Woman walks the streets like she's queen of the town. Doesn't talk very much, she's very profound! Little Suzy Greenberg's always playing a game. Since the day we first met, she's probably forgot my name! Chorus x2 Little Suzy Greenberg, with her head caved in. Soon to let me drown beneath the undertow. Aughta put that woman in a looney bin, Cause you know I'd really like to be a part of her show! Suzy is an artist - she paints quite a lot. An artist she may be, but a genius she is not. She says she wants to be a sociologist, But she better first get checked by a neurologist. Chorus x2 |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Ahhh!
Divided sky, the wind blows high (The divided sky chant is part of an ancient ritual dating back to the pre-Wilson years of She purity in Gamehendge. After listening to the sacred sounds for a sloping lawn, three chosen subjects eat a special root collected at the base of the enormous mountain that rises in the center of the forest. The root is believed to contain the spirit of Icculus, who lives at the top of the mountain. After eating the root, they venture into a vast field at sundown. The field is deep green, and stretches as far as the eye can see in all directions. In the center of the field stands an enormous black rhombus. They climb the rhombus and begin to sing, paying homage to the gods of the night sky.) |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Won't you step into the freezer
Seize her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Tease her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Look who's in the freezer Uncle Ebenezer |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Won't you step into the freezer
Seize her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Tease her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Look who's in the freezer Uncle Ebenezer |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Won't you step into the freezer
Seize her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Tease her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer Won't you step into the freezer Please her with a tweezer It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold It's gonna be cold cold cold cold cold Look who's in the freezer Uncle Ebenezer |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 18 [live] (2005)
Won't you step into the freezer?
Won't you step into the freezer? Won't you step into the freezer? Won't you step into the freezer? |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
Mr. Palmer is concerned with the thousand dollar question
Just like Roger he's a crazy little kid I've got the time if you've got the inclination So cheer up Palmer, you'll soon be dead The noose is hanging, at least you won't die wondering Sit up and take notice Tell it like it is If I were near you I wouldn't be far from you I've got a feeling you know what you did chorus: AC/DC Bag AC/DC Bag AC/DC Bag DC Bag (2x) Time to put your money where your mouth is Put 'em in a field and let 'em fight it out I'm running so fast my feet don't touch the ground I'm a stranger here I'm going down Let's get down to the nitty gritty Let's get this show on the road I'll show you mine if you show me yours I'm breathing hard - open the door (chorus) Brain dead, and made of money No future at all Pull down the blinds and run for cover No future at all Who would've thought it, that's where I am No future at all Don't sweat it, that's where I am Whoa, carry me down, down, down, down By that night, news of Palmer's death had traveled back to the camp. Spirits were low and Colonel Forbin felt devastated. Even though he had only been in Gamehendge for one day, he had already developed a deep hatred for Wilson. He wanted desperately to help the revolutionaries, but without Palmer, it seemed hopeless. He wandered slowly through the camp and passed Errand Wolfe, sitting by the fire with Rutherford, who had returned that afternoon. He walked on and soon found himself outside of Tela's hut. Forbin knocked and walked in. Tela sat behind a makeshift desk in the center of a room that was littered with small cages containing spotted stripers, a tiny three-legged breed of animal. The unit monster sat in the corner. The colonel took a step toward Tela and spoke. "I needed to come here tonight" he said, "to tell you that I've fallen in love with you." He looked to her eyes for approval but her face remained frozen in an expressionless stare. An awkward blanket of silence fell over the room and hung for a long moment before being shattered by the sound of the door swinging violently open. It was Rutherford the Brave. The ironclad knight rushed across the room and gripped the throats of Tela and the unit monster in each of his mighty hands. They struggled to break free but even the unit monster was no match for Rutherford's power and soon it was over. The bodies fell to the floor in a lifeless heap. Colonel Forbin stepped forward from where he stood in the corner unable to contain his confusion and rage and screamed "WHY?" His question was answered by Errand Wolfe who had quietly slipped through the doorway during the confusion. "She was a spy," he said, and explained to Forbin that she had been sending information to Wilson using the spotted stripers as carriers. Roger's death had aroused his suspicion, and Palmer's had confirmed it. The colonel stood in silence in a world that had turned up-side-down so many times that he no longer knew which way was up. It had all seemed so simple when he first arrived. G ood versus evil, and of course he had sided with good as he had done all his life. And now, he stood and stared into the eyes of Errand Wolfe and he saw evil. The entire picture began to seem like an enormous puzzle with one piece missing, and the colonel knew what that piece was. "Within twenty-four hours," he said to Errand Wolfe, "You will have the Helping Friendly Book." And even as the words were leaving his lips, he found himself running out the door and into the forest, not towards Prussia, but toward the great mountain looming in the distance. |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
Brett is in the bathtub making soup for the ambassadors And I am in the hallway singing to the troubadours The kings are all lined up outside the gate And the autumn bells are ringing but they'll just have to wait Where is the joker? Have you seen him around With his three coned cap that he wears like a clown? Have you seen his stripped stockings and heard his sad tale About the kids under the carpet and the purple humpbacked whales? Here come the ambassadors, they show up one by one Brett is tasting all the soup to see if it is done Wendy's on the windowsill waiting to be let in And we're all in the bathtub now making bathtub gin The kings storm the hallway they've climbed up through the gate they didn't mean to be impolite but they just couldn't wait Here comes the joker with his silly grin He carries a martini made of bathtub gin Here comes the joker we all must laugh Cause we're all in this together, and we love to take a bath. |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
The woman was a dream I had
Though rather hard to keep for when my eyes were watching hers They closed, And I was still asleep. For when my hand was holding hers She whispered words and I awoke And faintly bouncing around the room The echo of whomever spoke I awoke and faintly bouncing round the room the echo of whomever spoke. The place I saw was far beneath The surface of the sea My sight was poor But I was sure The sirens sang their songs for me They dance above me as I sink I see them through a crystal haze And hear them bouncing round the room the never ending coral maze That time and once again I'm bouncing around the room. |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
Your time is near, the mission's clear
It's later than we think Before you slip into the night You'll want something to drink Steal away before the dawn, and Bring us back good news But if you've tread in primal soup Please wipe it from your shoes Just then a porthole pirate Scouraged the evening with his cry And sanctuary bugs deprived A monkey of its thigh A dust arose and clogged my nose Before I could blink twice Despite the scut that bubbled up I gave some last advice: The flesh from Satan's dogs Will make the rudiments of gruel Deduct the carrots from your pay You worthless swampy fool Exploding then through fields and few And swimming in the mire The septic maiden's gargoyle tooth Demented me with fire I drifted where the current chose Afloat upon my back And if perchance a newt slimed by I'd stuff it in my sack Soon I felt a bubble form, Somewhere below my skin But with the handy spine of hedgehog I removed the force within Suzie then removed her mask And caused a mighty stir The angry crowd responded Taking turns at grabbing her The foggy cavern's musty grime Appeared within my palm I snatched Rick's fork to scrape it off With deadly icy calm The crowd meanwhile had taken Sue And used her like a rag To mop the slime from where the slug Had slithered with the bag In summing up, the moral seems A little bit obscure... Give the director a serpent deflector A mudrat detector, a ribbon reflector A cushion convector, a picture of nectar A virile disector, a hormone collector Whatever you do take care of your shoes |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
David Bowie
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
Let's go out to dinner and see a movie
Let's go out to dinner and see a movie Let's go out to dinner And see a movie Let's go out to dinner and see a movie |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
In the cool shade of the banana tree
On the rugged trail toward the balcony A child of the twentieth century A dried up Goliath and a weasel named Fee Far away in another place A fading beauty named Milly Grace A gospel singer with pox on her face And a bamboo cane to help her keep the pace Fee was a Buddhist prodigy Long past the age of maturity Someday he knew it would set him free Like it did for Floyd, the chimpanzee Whoa, Fee You're trying to live a life that's completely free You're racing with the wind, you're flirting with death So have a cup of coffee and catch your breath Fee first met Milly in a bar in Peru His heart was jumping like a kangaroo Like a beast in a cage in an old Dutch zoo It was hopping and jumpin' in wooden shoes But Floyd was jealous and alone He wanted Milly for his own A desperate craving in his bones "Their love," he said, "I will not condone" Then one day on a ship to Quebec, Floyd found Fee and Milly on a lover's trek He picked up a bottle and broke off the neck It sliced through the air, and Fee hit the deck Whoa, Fee You're trying to live a life that's completely free You want to stay with Milly until you're dead But you just got a bottle upside the head Milly turned and began to scream at Floyd She said, "You think you're pretty mean" And though she was as thin as a small string bean She slammed him in the face with a nectarine Floyd fell back over the edge of the ship 'Till he hung from the rail by his fingertip Milly said, "Floyd, I'll make you lose your grip, With this tiny piece of paper I can make you slip" So Milly took that paper and did the deed Floyd hit the water with astonishing speed And as the sharks circled in and began to feed Milly knew her weasel was finally freed Whoa, Fee You're trying to live a life that's completely free Floyd is dead, he's nothing but a ripple 'Cause Milly took that paper and sliced him on the nipple Whoa, Fee You're trying to live a life that's completely free You're racing with the wind, you're flirting with death So have a cup of coffee and catch your breath |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
I look into the finance box
Just to check my status I look into the microscope See Golgi Apparatus Golgi, oh, woe is me You can't even see the sea Golgi, olgi, oh ooo olgi Golgi Golgi They call him Lysasome Cause he runs so fast Runs like a junkyard dog With a brain of brass I saw you With a ticket stub in your hand Under the light Middle of the night Couldn't get it wrong So I had to |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
There's a mouse starin' out of the window
His colony's trapped in the snow He's planning a family vacation But he just can't go Around the next corner's a red bird His feathers are trapped in a sling He's passed by some mudslinging parrot Who's jealously ain't got no end There ain't no time to stash the gumbo Or rattle around in a cage The sacrificed child's made bubbles And spittle is everywhere enraged In the hot sand I land on my feet They blister and cake with debris Chez rolez is guarding the toll port While Angry piddles with glee There's a fool writing notes out on sandpaper He's sending them off to himself He gets them a couple days later Who put them along his top shelf If you get tired of shavings And carve up a good hunk of wood Remembering to check on the sausage He's got cooking somewhere look good |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
Trapped in time and I don't know what to do
These friends of mine, I can see right through You don't gotta tell me I don't gotta move 'Cuz I'm sittin' back here sharin' in the groove Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) I walk through the hallways inside my mind I chase the backbeat from behind Big dude in the doorway was blockin' my way He reached to grab me and this is what he said Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) Me no are no nice guy (me no are no nice guy) This is the end My only friend, the end Indians lying on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts in the young child's fragile ... mind Aahhhhhhhh! Careful with that axe, Eugene Mother Careful with that axe, Eugene Aahhhhhhhh!!!!! |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
My sweet one, I'll call you my sweet one
You're my only true sweet one With my all, I'll call you my sweet one )From far away, I'll say your name Oh with you, I'd travel thick And with you, I'd also travel thin And all the spaces in between I'd travel with you You're my sweet one But for now I must sit jail here and ponder the yonder Herbivores ate well cause their food didn't never run Oh, if You're ever unsatisfied with the way life's treating You You know You can count on me to take good care of You I love you honey oh yes I do You know that's true of course and if your dog or cat ever dies, I'll buy You a Ewe |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
Reba sink a boulder in the water Reba tie a cable to a tree Reba stuck in a game of lipstick perfume flypaper Reba press a razor to a slide cross a needle with a prune Knee deep in the motel tub Reba dangle ladle form her lip dip sip Reba babble to the nag with the lipstick perfume mutter to a farmer in a truck Take a peek at the cheetah, Reba cheetah on the prowl in a cage sink a boulder in the water tie a cable to a tree Mutter "nature" to the nag with the lipstick perfume Reba flush a fleshfarm leftover thunder in a circle down the pipes Bag it Tag it Sell it to the butcher in the store Reba put a stopper in the bottom of the tub picked up a jar unscrewed the top and watched it drop into the water A little scoop of plaster mix some coffee grounds and mud and then she stirred it with the ladle that her Grandmother had bought her threw in a pot of melted wax a forefoot and a hoof apple core, worms galore and a can of some corrosive coconuts and chloroform some wicker and some cork Toxic waste, some purple paste she hoped was not explosive Reba dip a ladle for a taste of her creation and she knew that what she make would be the finest in the nationbr) |
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from Phish - Phish: Live 19 [live] (2005)
Little Suzy Greenberg, with her head caved in.
Soon to let me drown beneath the undertow. Aughta put that woman in a looney bin, Cause you know I'd really like to be a part of her show! Suzy is an artist - she paints quite a lot. An artist she may be, but a genius she is not. She says she wants to be a sociologist, But she better first get checked by a neurologist. Chorus Suzy, Suzy, Suzy, Suzy Suzy, Suzy Greenberg Suzy, Suzy, Suzy, Suzy Suzy, Suzy Greenberg Suzy's 'bout as faithful as a slot machine. Pays off once in a while, then she robs you clean. She's always afraid that she's not sure what she's worth. She's out of her mind, and she's not of this Earth. Woman walks the streets like she's queen of the town. Doesn't talk very much, she's very profound! Little Suzy Greenberg's always playing a game. Since the day we first met, she's probably forgot my name! Chorus x2 Little Suzy Greenberg, with her head caved in. Soon to let me drown beneath the undertow. Aughta put that woman in a looney bin, Cause you know I'd really like to be a part of her show! Suzy is an artist - she paints quite a lot. An artist she may be, but a genius she is not. She says she wants to be a sociologist, But she better first get checked by a neurologist. Chorus x2 |
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