11 Track
of the Pieces
©2003
Gibbens/Weston
Its been a short life
so far
But the gypsy said Id go far
Therefore I expect I will.
If you keep on pushin
Your rear into that cushion
And your fingers in the till
Youll find the fastest way to nowhere,
But I warn you if you go there,
The journey is all downhill.
I beat my heart
Trying to do what pleases,
I broke my heart
So many ways,
I couldnt keep track of the pieces.
Cadama labria
beneste,
Wookum see skaddle par foop-foop,
Wookum see skaddle par foo,
Cadama labria.
Thank you, blackbird,
I wish that I could sing back word
For word the song I heard from you.
But now Im in the middle,
Burning up on Neros fiddle
While the deep blue sea departs from view.
Thanks for one more sunrise
Shining right in my eyes
And for the credit of the morning dew.
Just to see that sun rise
Makes you want to do likewise.
Would you like a wise course to pursue?
Cause of if you just keep right on tootin
Youll end up madder than Rasputin.
Can you feel the revolution brew?
Cadama labria
beneste,
Wookum see skaddle par foop-foop,
Wookum see skaddle par foo,
Cadama labria.
Time will tell, no
need to worry,
Time will tell, just watch it hurry,
You know time will tell us first.
If it rains well have to let it,
If it rains you can forget it,
If it rains well be over the worst.
Is there someone out there who mixes
All their sevens with their sixes?
If there is, you must be awfully brave.
I hope I live to till I get healthy
Cause I feel the footstep stealthy
Of a rabbit running over my grave.
You probably thought you were a house-guest
But a chains as good as arrest
And Id love to see you try and leave this cave.
I beat my heart
Trying to do what pleases,
I broke my heart
So many ways,
I couldnt keep track of the pieces.
Cadama labria
beneste,
Wookum see skaddle par foop-foop,
Wookum see skaddle par foo,
Cadama labria.
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