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    Me, Myself and I
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    I know a mouse, and he
    hasn't got a house.
    I don't know why I call
    him Gerald.
    He's getting rather old,
    but he's a good mouse.



    It's awfully considerate
    of you to think of me here
    And I'm much obliged to
    you for making it clear
    that I'm not here.



    One inch of love is one
    inch of shadow
    Love is the shadow that
    ripens the wine.
    Set the controls for the
    heart of the sun.
    The heart of the sun, the
    heart of the sun.



    If I were to sleep, I
    could dream.
    If I were afraid, I could
    hide.
    If I go insane, please
    don't put
    Your wires in my brain.



    Strangers passing in the
    street, by chance two
    separate glances meet.
    And I am you and what I
    see is me.



    Come on, my friends,
    Let's make for the hills.
    They say there's gold but
    I'm looking for thrills.
    You can get your hands on
    whatever we find,
    Because I'm only coming
    along for the ride.



    So you run and you run to
    catch up with the sun but
    it's sinking
    Racing around to come up
    behind you again.
    The sun is the same in a
    relative way but you're
    older,
    Shorter of breath and one
    day closer to death.



    Well you wore out your
    welcome with random
    precision,
    rode on the steel breeze.
    Come on you raver, you
    seer of visions,
    come on you painter, you
    piper, you prisoner, and
    shine!



    Big man, pig man
    Ha, ha, charade you are



    Run to the bedroom,
    In the suitcase on the
    left
    You'll find my favorite
    axe.
    Don't look so frightened
    This is just a passing
    phase,
    One of my bad days



    The wire that holds the
    cork
    That keeps the anger in
    Gives way
    And suddenly its day again
    The sun is in the east
    Even though the day is
    done
    Two suns in the sunset



    There's no sensation to
    compare with this
    Suspended animation, A
    state of bliss
    Can't keep my eyes from
    the circling skies
    Tongue-tied and twisted
    just an earth-bound
    misfit, I



    Beyond the horizon of the
    place we lived when we
    were young
    In a world of magnets and
    miracles
    Our thoughts strayed
    constantly and without
    boundary
    The ringing of the
    division bell had begun

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