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No tongue in the bell |
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And the fishwives yell |
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But they |
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Might as well be mute |
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So you get to keep the pictures |
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That don't seem like much |
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Cold white keys under your fingers |
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Now you're thinking |
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That's no substitute |
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It just don't do it |
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Like the song of a warm warm body |
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Loving your touch |
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In the court they carve your legend |
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With an apple in it's jaw |
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And the women that you wanted |
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They get their laughs |
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Long silk stockings |
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On the bedposts of refinement |
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You're too raw |
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They think you're too raw |
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It's the judgement of the moon and stars |
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Your solitary path |
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Draw yourself a bath |
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Think what you'd like to have |
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For supper |
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Or take a walk |
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A park |
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A bridge |
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A tree |
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A river |
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Revoked but not yet cancelled |
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The gift goes on |
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In silence |
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In a bell jar |
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Still a song |
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You've got to shake your fists at lightning now |
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You've got to roar like forest fire |
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You've got to spread your light like blazes |
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All across the sky |
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They're going to aim the hoses on you |
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Show 'em you won't expire |
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Not till you burn up every passion |
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Not even when you die |
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Come on now |
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You've got to try |
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If you're feeling contempt |
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Well then you tell it |
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If you're tired of the silent night |
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Jesus well then you yell it |
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Condemned to wires and hammers |
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Strike every chord that you feel |
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That broken trees |
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And elephant ivories |
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Conceal |
