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Danielson
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Bloodbook on the Halfshell
Rowing ringing cares a flinging As we ride this boat of hide All eagle-eyed and dignified Down the river across the great divide
Words beside At the highest of tides With my bona fide bride She's my Touring guide
And yes we both do reside On this riverside Where we hide
Vacation's a lot of work But here we are with ringing bells And floating on this cockleshell My pal Grins Hugs the wind and sighs
We realize With our blank minds aside Only to see the mystery Of many books floating free And those books are free indeed There's one caught in the weed Let's get it
Go get that lovely book Let's grab those lovely books Gather up all these books We're gettin' looks looks We're gettin' the looks
These lovely bloody books Arms full of lonely books Freely collecting books We're getting funny looks
While we are Stacking Organizing Filing Piling way up high and rising Dewey dusty Decimalizing Sorting Tracking Systemizing Can't believe we found this vintage We now have such great advantage Great they'll look in our library Let's get goin And let us hurry Now now
Hey hey hey What do they say Collections sit and beg to play Wanting to give And speak with us But neatly packed And nicely put away
What to do For I've heard they are good But we've also been told They can't be understood By simpletons like me And should never be So why try Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Crack in to all those books The lovely bloody books We open up these books We taking looks looks We're taking a look
Time to hit the books The lovely bloody books Arms full of lovely books Open up all these books
It's got the Words of one who made the river Blood that's flowing through the soil I got books I just don't read them Cleaning scraps up from the table
Flippin through with fingers pointing At the letter and the numbers Straining eyes and feeling better Wonderin how to be members Hom now
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And I'm turning the page While on Center stage It is starting to sink And I'm to the brink With my plans in pencil While the vision's in ink
What to think
My left brain tells me I'm a fool My right brain tells me It's true
I only am knowing one thing I like hearing good news
It's true And it's false Gonna cost myself For these books Taking one second look
Gonna call my counselor now He's gonna clear Clear confusion Then explain everything
These books steer our ship with good news For now I got nothing to lose
My brother Remembers A thousand I can't quote you one line
But oh now I shall Know all of your ways With warm cockles in to my heart And dancing to hits And skipping around Around on unsinkable ships
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