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theres fog on the windowpane
and the shapes outside still seem so clear
because ive seen them a thousand times
and this is no exception
more and more they tell the tale
of the old man and the sea
if that were true we'd be no where
the story is counterproductive
counterproductive x4
outside you hear the ricochets of everyonve involved
but can i find you in some place quiet
and i know you cant hear a thing i say
so ill stay here and ill wait here
as far as the cast concern
you need some kind of heat
cause the theatre feels a bit too chilly
Thanks, Management
and Several Miles from the dead chess club
Lays the king of spades
he says to find his box spoons and check
they're all accounted for
accounted for x4
chorus x2
so give me a few minutes
with hopes ill find you here
cause i fear ill never find you if i leave here tonight
cause my colony of ants is even getting nervous cause
these periodic eartquakes are just to much to
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