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O what a beautiful vision in time, with a meaningful range of expression in rhyme | O what a beautiful vision in time, with a meaningful range of expression in rhyme | ||
Infinitesimal strangers on wings of a | Infinitesimal strangers on wings of a plane flying narwhal's adventure in standing refrain | ||
I’m not a man you see; I just repeat for free | I’m not a man you see; I just repeat for free | ||
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Stromboli puppetry; have a cigar | Stromboli puppetry; have a cigar | ||
("I did not do it," claimed hemlock Bartholomew) | ("I did not do it," claimed hemlock Bartholomew) | ||
Señor Freud, you remember | Señor Freud, you remember: guitars are guitars | ||
(Causing effects from a masterpiece point of view) | (Causing effects from a masterpiece point of view) | ||
Revision as of 22:02, 11 April 2018
« Song page for Aristotle's Denial
Lyrics
We’ve played a fool so many times We’ve been lambasted and thrown to the lions We’ve been to school for all of our crimes So we deny Stars when you shine, know how we feel Rounding precisely in fractals surreal Stars when you dream ends to a mean Columned between Wound in a spring Caught in a lie Moses might plan things so he wouldn’t die Bound by a steer starboard to port Why wouldn't I, then, deny? (Duh) O what a beautiful vision in time, with a meaningful range of expression in rhyme Infinitesimal strangers on wings of a plane flying narwhal's adventure in standing refrain I’m not a man you see; I just repeat for free (Sorry not sorry wrote Plato's apology) Tilly & Wall shot a goal; Tally Hall saved it (Conjuring callow philosopher Socrates) Stromboli puppetry; have a cigar ("I did not do it," claimed hemlock Bartholomew) Señor Freud, you remember: guitars are guitars (Causing effects from a masterpiece point of view) O what a moving expansion of space with a meaningful range of repression in grace