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The absent minded ramblings of a recovering alcoholic contemplating a colorful suicide . |
The grey stone stands alone in an endless sea of green Hidden in the shadows of a dream Carving out a spirit in skin and bone The grey stone stands alone . See the blue sky out of the window See the blueberry pie on the windowsill See the red eye over the rainbow See the red river rise from over the hill . Put the green fields back on the outside Put the gooseberry bush on a laxative pill Put the yellow line back on the roadside Put the yellow man back in the time capsule . See the lemonade out of my good eye See the lemon head out on the windowsill Feel your heart beating time for the fall guy Feel your mouth dry out as the time stands still . Put the waves back into the oceans Put the rain back into the clouds on the hill Put the magic spells back in their potions Put the future on hold as the time stands still . The grey stone stands alone in an endless sea of green Hidden in the shadows of a dream Carving up a spirit in skin and bone The grey stone stands alone . |