An autobiographical composition Track 3 on Brainwashed Pisces Fish Rowers gliding on the river Canadian geese crap along the bank Back wheel of my bike begins to quiver The chain is wrapped around the crank Old ladies, who must be doggie training Walking, throwing balls, chasing all the sheep And the farmer stands around, and hes complaining His mad cows are being put to sleep Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul Smoke signals from the brewery Like someone in there found the latest pope In a vat of beer that keeps pumping out with fury While the churchbell ringers tangled in his rope But theres a temple on an island I think of all the gods and what they feel You can only find them in the deepest silence I got to get off of this big wheel Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul And Ill be swimming until I can find those waters That one unbounded ocean of bliss Thats flowing through your parents, sons and daughters But its still an easy thing for us to miss Blades go skimming through the water I hear the coxswain shout us his instructions about With this crew, oh, it could be a tall order Have we time to sort all these things out? Sometimes my life it feels like fiction Some other days its really quite serene Im a living proof of all lifes contradiction One halfs going where the other halfs just been Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul Im a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul https://youtube/watch?v=UosKbxDrYDw
Posted on: Sat, 06 Dec 2014 11:10:04 +0000
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