Faust Arp - Track 6One two three fourWakey wakeyrise and shineit's on again, off again, on againwatch me falllike dominosin pretty patternsfingers in the blackbird pieI'm tingling, tingling, tinglingit's what you feelNot what you ought to what you ought toreasonable and sensibledead from the neck upI guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffedwe thought you had it in youbut not, not, notfor no real reasonSqueeze the tubes and empty bottlesI take a bow, take a bow, take a bowit's what you feelNot what you ought to what you ought toThe elephant that's in the room istumbling, tumbling, tumblingDuplicate and triplicateAnd plastic bags andDuplicate and triplicateDead from the neck upI guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffedwe thought you had it in youbut not, not, notexactly where do you get off?is enough, is enoughI love you but enough is enoughenough of that stuffthere's no real reasonYou've got a head full of feathersyou got melted to butter[although unsung the lyrics booklet reads: Plastic bags with nothing in them, nothing in them]The limited edition In Rainbows boxset is still available from http://www.inrainbows.com/** Happy New Year **

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