[00:34.84]I should know my time and place
[00:42.88]I'm Tuesday's child without the grace
[00:51.68]Bring your canary, bring your flame
[00:59.88]There's a rich seam of windy in my coal mine
[01:08.99]We're just blow ins on the storm of time
[01:23.29]Yeah, we're just stopping for a while
[01:38.71]Bucket of water to separate
[01:46.90]Those horny dogs of church and state
[01:55.89]God of ego, God of lies
[02:03.94]Pushes us to the corner of our own lives
[02:12.65]We're just blow ins on the storm of time
[02:27.62]Yeah, we're just stopping for a while
[03:16.59]I am the magpie when all's shiny and new
[03:24.58]I can't help myself, I pick a pocket or two
[03:33.15]And if all time was but a day
[03:41.79]We'd show up around midnight and say hey
[03:50.99]'Cause we're just blow ins on the storm of time
[04:05.50]Yeah, we're just stopping for a while