Tube

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Phish - Rock

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An asteroid crashed and nothing burned It made me wonder: Do tigers sleep in lily patches? Do rhinos run from thunder? I got an ache in my left ear I felt the truth but I still could hear Made me think I would not be burned But rather give myself to science I felt that I could help To science, I felt that I could help Paranoid the doctor ran Shouting his graphic translation A fortnight of turmoil Gang wars and ails of riches Spewing forth their color He purposely waited till I was done To knock on the lavatory door Accusing me of ruining the fun He knocked on it some more The fun, he knocked on it some more Alloyed suitors drawn inside An apple or a grape To put forth a cloud of mercury He was run over by a car On a freeway in Los Angeles Once the spraying has been done 'Cause there's more pain from necessity You're a portrait of your past There's a mummy in the cabinet Are there no more arrows left? What's that rubber bottle doing here? How's that napkin for a roof? Ten cents to a dollar now For a shelf of pregnant hens Robert Palmer is a plorb And gams, and gams, and gams Are so stupendous, living in this tube So stupendous living in this tube So stupendous living in this tube

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Credits

Writers
  • Jon Fishman
  • Trey Anastasio