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"A Belly To The Sea" There's a little yellow room With a head tied to the moon I've gone dry to a bone for you For you There's a belly to the sea And an apple to my eye And a flag for you and me Oh my Oh my...

I once adored a chemical reaction Her eyes were made from pieces of the moon But now I fight the angels for her halo She feels that she has nothing left to prove We once had dreams of being something useful A sword...

"Be My Pianist" Oh my artist why are you so sad With your paint smears and your siamise cat You should paint a bigger heart Swallow down to your chest Maybe even a halo above your head Oh my piano why are you so cruel...

"Beggar's Table Legs" Blue eyes full of beggars table legs Blue eyes always standing in the rain Blue eyes no one knows where they have been Blue eyes couldn't choose a better name Always singing someone else's song...

"Bridge" There's a narrow bridge that leads me to your door Between the apple trees and poison leaves that form Around my shoulders as they toss me back and forth They bring me pleasure and they always keep me Warm...

You stood beside a burning bush And let the trumpetmen catch fire You squeezed a flood out of a stone And all the people drank it dry So all the ships returned to land The birds could swim The fish could fly The angels...

"Casting Day" Casting day Who do you wanna be In that crooked after life At the bottom of the sea You could be A mother or a brother to me The stranger drowning next to me At the bottom of the sea You can put me...

Your mother's voice was bleeding through the ceiling As we rolled around along the kitchen floor We could see your father in the backyard kneeling Funny your mother doens't kneel much anymore But I pushed myself right...

Swing, like a chariot At the trumpet call When we're all on saved, swing ?? Like a wrecking ball Like the heart of god What a mystery Filled with the wedding feast For the snakes and bees With the angel teeth, swing...

"Circus Head (Nobody Knows)" Little one Move along Your my last crooked song Pluck your eyes from your dreams There's a circus where my head should be Little one Cloud of smoke Up so high Where'd you go Here's the...

I heard it's getting windy so I'll set and watch you blow I will chain you to my boat I will carry you back home And I won't say I love you cause it's all been said before Let's not say it anymore 'cause love nothing...

Hey Mr. Elephant there's been an accident down here You and your trickery played a trick on me down here Hey, Mr. Elephant it's important that you see That there is a big reward if you cooperate with me Hey, Mr. Flower...

I am blowing for a trumpet Hallelujah You stood too close to the sunset And it finally outgrew you So now I paint you on my doorpost Like I knew you I make all of the right noises But they never make it to you I'm as...

I'll she'd a feather for the lord And I'll blow the trumpet on the shore Just like the birds do in the morn I'll be a savior and I'll be your ?? You'll be a diamond in the sand And all of the finders will clap their...

Oh dear soul, We gather in the wind, Clap your hands, it's all just like they said And how good it is to be with you again Clap your hands, it's better than they said Oh dear soul, We're caught up in the trees, Look at...

Angel, way before there was goodness Way before there was sadness You were just like one of us You were here stuck among us You were one time a killer An untrustable stealer An unswayable doubter So don't be so hard on...

Blue eyes when the wind was done You were lying like a soldier In the grass, in the grass, Like the war was over Blue eyes when you took a breath It was heavy on my shoulder Clap your hands, clap your hands It looks...

"Hat And Rabbit" I've got a blue eyed sun He burns the same for everyone I had a new best friend He went and let me down again I've got a green green grass It grows so tall and grows so fast You've got a crooked tooth...

"Here's A Telephone" Here's a telephone Here's a window Here's a little dove to tell you how the wind blows I've got a black heart I've got a shadow I've got little dove that drags me up a ladder You've got a halo A...

I will sing a song to you And you will shake the ground for me And the birds and bees and old fruit trees Will spit out songs like gushing streams And Jesus will come through the ground so dirty With worms in his hair...