Holes-TrollPhace

[00:23.128]Time,all the long red lines,that take [00:35.892]Control,of all th smokelike streams that flow into yr [00:49.725]Dreams,that big blue open sea,that can't be [01:03.0]Crossed,that can't be climbed,just born [01:16.242]Between,oh th'two white lines,distant gods an'faded [01:29.756]Signs,of all those blinking lites,you had t'pick the one [01:43.289]tonite... [02:38.104]Holes,dug by little moles,angry jealous [02:51.306]Spies,got telephones for eyes,come t'you as [03:04.678]Friends,all those endless ends,that can't be [03:18.59]Tied,oh they make me laugh,an'always make me [03:31.433]Cry,til they drop like flies,an'sink like polished [03:44.747]Stones,of all th'stones i throw,how does that ol'song go [04:10.746]how does that ol'song go... [04:52.998]Bands,those funny little plans,that never work quite right.