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Fog
02:20
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No shapes or view around me
Just a purple hue where we met inside a dream
The only thing that seemed to move around was me
It's hard to see beyond the shadows in the fog
Through the haze, is my lover like a stone? Like a stone
I can't navigate so I wander
And I can't deny that it's in my design
Like it runs through your blood
Baby, we were born to love
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I Don't Wanna Wake Up
02:56
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I can do a good crab walk honey child, when I want
And we can lie down face flat on the floor for a laugh
We can do the mashed potato any time that we want
Sing me a song that you know I like
"La-Dee-Dah-Dah-Dah!"
And don't get out for bed for another day if you do, I won't
'Cause I've been dreamin' all day
And I don't wanna wake up, wanna wake up darlin' today
I'm sorry that I made you cry pretty girl if I did
And I'm sorry that you can't draw blood from a stone
Even though you did
And, it's all over the rug
And I don't wanna wake up, wanna wake up darlin' again
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What a Hoot!
03:03
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If I wanted I could cry about it
But I don't so I won't
If I were a dog, I'd probably hide in a hole about it
If I were you, I'd be ashamed
But that's not true
Well my rug has got too much dirt on it
And you keep stickin' your fingers in the dip
I could spend all my precious time on it
But to you it ain't a thing
And ain't I blue?
Oh yeah!
My mashed potatoes fell on the linoleum
And I spilled my water on my last piece of toast
I just want a perfect piece of something
But it's you I want the most
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Fog II
03:05
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I don't wanna wait to find out what I'll do
If I've gotta do something then I can do it soon
And I don't care who doesn't think that it ain't strange
It is, but if you want it baby that could be arranged
Any time you want it, I'm up on it
Even though I missed it, I don't mean to spoil
You're face of shiny porcelain when you wanna fill a void
I dreamed I had you in a field beneath the fog
I tried to speak but I could only howl like a dog
Any time you want it, I'm up on it
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All my nights are weird, I don't shave my beard. I don't shave my head. I've got wild taste, my friends are as strange as me. We'll go loitering, we'll do anything we want.
Wild, wild eyes, I like your style and your scene. I want what you want and what you need.
Throw it down, pick it up. Come around, come on up.
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