GrandMother Clock
Lie awake
In the wake
Of the Swing
Of the Pendulem
Eyes open
Wound up
On the verge of the Sensation
Now you're riding
On the Momentum
Lie awake
In the wake
Of the swing of the Pendulem
Eyes open
Wound up
Here is comes
The Sensation!
Now you're riding
On the momentum
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Healer: With A Twist!
Spirits come
Then they leave us
To our own devices
Once in a Life Time
Paint your bones with white
Spirits come and they lead us
To our own demise
Once in a life time
Ahhh !
Hey! There are songs so many songs that I
I will never sing
There are dreams so many dreams go undreamed
I may Never Dream!
There are things I want to say my tongue is tied
I can Never Say!
There are places I want to go
Maybe I'll just stay
To late to tell my mother
No use to tell my brother
And when I seek a therapist
I get a healer with a twist!
Healer with a twist!
Too late to run for cover
Too late to change my color
Too late to learn how to resist
The Healer With a Twist!
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Translating Alison
There's actually no Translation for Alison
So I'm at a loss to explain
You see there's no place left on the spectrum
He will claim
He's really caught between
He's in Red he's in Green
And there's no Translation for Alison
Oh…
There's practically no Solution to Alison
The innocent foolish Child alone
Sometimes I see him out on the Avenue
Wandering home
To his house of Cards
Where he knows his death by heart
And there's no solution!
Oh!
Hey Alison
Oooh, yeah
There's absolutely no escaping for Alison
He's practically an inch away from his life
And there's no place out in the Audience
He can hide,
He's really caught between
He's in red he's in green
And there's no escape
No Solution
No Translation
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Bag Lady of Amarillo
She's no relative of mine
Just a fixture in my mind
Drinks elderberry wine oh yeah
From the light of a lone star sign
She's a bag lady
She has no reason to live
So she forgot how to die
And the years stretch out in front of her
Like a rusted old clothes line
Hey! She's a Bag Lady!
She's no relative of mine
Just a fixture in my mind
Drinks elderberry wine oh yeah
From the light of a lone star sign
She's a Bag Lady!
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Dream Time!
Somethings on my radio!
Here it comes!
It's moving at the Speed of Sound !-
They Always try to pin ya down!
Sometimes when I'm fast asleep
I hear the Radio !
Sometimes I need some time
to make it to my other side.
Here it comes!
It's moving at the Speed of Sound !-
They Always try to pin ya down!
Sometimes I swear I can tell
How the Dice will land
One move and I just can't lose
When Fate just plays my hand
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"Wishing Well"
Wishing Well
There's no ending
No pretending
There's no ending
A wishing well
Is just a long way
A long way down
There's no bottom
Throw your penny in a wishing well
Throw your penny to me
You might as well
You're on a lonely
A lonely ride
Such a lonely
One way ride
Oh yeah through the city
Sweet dreams come whispering
Oh how they follow you they don't care
If you just came to your senses
They don't care…
Some people that I know don't see
Through the branches to well
Some people that I know
They don't see,
That there's no ending….
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