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I know a mouse, and he
hasn't got a house.
I don't know why I call
him Gerald.
He's getting rather old,
but he's a good mouse.



It's awfully considerate
of you to think of me here
And I'm much obliged to
you for making it clear
that I'm not here.



One inch of love is one
inch of shadow
Love is the shadow that
ripens the wine.
Set the controls for the
heart of the sun.
The heart of the sun, the
heart of the sun.



If I were to sleep, I
could dream.
If I were afraid, I could
hide.
If I go insane, please
don't put
Your wires in my brain.



Strangers passing in the
street, by chance two
separate glances meet.
And I am you and what I
see is me.



Come on, my friends,
Let's make for the hills.
They say there's gold but
I'm looking for thrills.
You can get your hands on
whatever we find,
Because I'm only coming
along for the ride.



So you run and you run to
catch up with the sun but
it's sinking
Racing around to come up
behind you again.
The sun is the same in a
relative way but you're
older,
Shorter of breath and one
day closer to death.



Well you wore out your
welcome with random
precision,
rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you
seer of visions,
come on you painter, you
piper, you prisoner, and
shine!



Big man, pig man
Ha, ha, charade you are



Run to the bedroom,
In the suitcase on the
left
You'll find my favorite
axe.
Don't look so frightened
This is just a passing
phase,
One of my bad days



The wire that holds the
cork
That keeps the anger in
Gives way
And suddenly its day again
The sun is in the east
Even though the day is
done
Two suns in the sunset



There's no sensation to
compare with this
Suspended animation, A
state of bliss
Can't keep my eyes from
the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted
just an earth-bound
misfit, I



Beyond the horizon of the
place we lived when we
were young
In a world of magnets and
miracles
Our thoughts strayed
constantly and without
boundary
The ringing of the
division bell had begun

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