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no matter which way the dolphin dances
i am a dolphin swimming in a sea without water across a dozen rivers and trailor homes peppermint ponies and cordless phones there's a city by the bay thats always cold even in june and july ive been told im supposed to keep it a secret if i talk about it, i'm sorry i didnt mean it i'm telling the story as we speak i'm making history in my sleep the music we made oh the music we made it wasnt ours and we couldnt play there were no instruments there were no drums with our hands in our pockets we were singing in tounges i always think something means something when it don't when i did this something the meaning i made broke i took all these great ideas and put them in my hand in my palm, all these great ideas were gone the music we made oh the music we made save that song for a rainy day keep the x marks the spot with a dot dot dot i go tone deaf when your here and i'm not i'll sit in the back of the bus and save you a spot
2:10 a.m. - 2004-03-06
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history - mystery
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