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The diggers getting stuck in the machine
Picking slim, slimmer
I them say my name
Regin-ah, regin-ah,

Yes I'm the boulder to my ear
And I can't hear
Whadya think I was an
with my temperature...

If I hear another song about
If I see another on the dumb-box
I'm go to Babylon and get me some whiskey
go to Babylon and get me some whiskey now...
If I hear song about angels
If I see another feather on the
I'm gonna go to and get me some whiskey
Oh get me some whiskey, get me whisky, get me some whiskey now

My is Lucille and I know how you feel
I live
I hear you out your garbage
I you loving your girlfriend
I hear you loving too
I hear you flushing your
I you turning your thoughts off
I mine off too
The thing I hear is you
And you don't sound nice and you don't right
And you don't sound good and you don't right

My name is Lucille and I how you feel
I downstairs
I you taking out your garbage
I hear you your girlfriend
I hear you loving too
I hear you turning your off
Oh, I hear you turning thoughts off
And it quiet...

Pavlov's daughter up in the morning
Heard the bell
And something deep inside of her made her to salivate
So she lay there drooling on her
So she lay there, the sun her skin,
And, and...drooling on her
daughter
And it was far and hazy like a dream
Not a dream, not a dream,
But the ocean, not the ocean,
But forever...

The diggers getting stuck in the machine
getting slim, slimmer
I hear them say my
Regin-ah, regin-ah,

Yes I'm putting the to my ear
And I still hear
Whadya I was an amateur
Playin' my temperature...

If I hear another song about
If I see another on the dumb-box
I'm gonna go to Babylon and get me some
Gonna go to Babylon and get me whiskey now...
If I hear another about angels
If I see another on the dumb-box
I'm gonna go to and get me some whiskey
Oh get me whiskey, get me some whisky, get me some whiskey now

My name is Lucille and I know how you
I downstairs
I hear you taking out your
I hear you loving your
I hear you loving too
I you turning your thoughts off
I hear you turning thoughts off
And I mine off too
The only thing I is you
And you sound nice and you don't sound right
And you don't good and you don't sound right

My name is and I know how you feel
I live
I hear you taking out garbage
I you loving your girlfriend
I hear you loving too
I you turning your thoughts off
I hear you turning thoughts off
It quiet...

As quiet as an checking out the neighborhood,
Waiting for the to slip and that final blow,
But nothing happens, it's a cruel
As as a ticker tape parade over the rain forest,
As as a ticker tape parade over my head,
As ironic as a ticker tape parade my head
Going stream...
To where...it isn't... even... real...rain... at...all...