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Rasputina Thanks For The Ether

Dig Ophelia, consider it dug Flowers madness and polar bear rug Here's the water, just ankle deep high Lay back relax and look up at the sky Your eyes

looks good he looks clean Yeah, I know he's dead and I know what he said But I think I know what he might mean With many thanks for your well, well wishes

that kind of thing You're a mantelpiece with strong beliefs Only her black rainbow meant something Don't cry for her now Oh, yeah Don't cry for her Oh

Nozzle, nodule, eraser, chip A few thoughts on the subject By a little nothing What was so obviously strange? Yet mystifyingly true about the whole situation

You're not the boy that you say you are You come from outer space, you drive a rental car Thanks but no thanks, just the same Time was when this became

We like to smoke pot, we like it a lot Our small eyes are tearing for what we have not Our small eyes are tearing for what we have not The nice pipe

they're going to Put you out Why don't you do right Like some other men do? Why don't you get out of here and Bring me some money too? I fell for your

fast, but I go pretty far For somebody who don't drive, I've been all around the world Some people say I done alright for a girl I asked your mother

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