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Earthbound to Johnny boy just picked up your
'Bout those Balinese ikats you I might buy
Now your voice on my machine is alive than what you are
your daredevil hang glider fell out of the sky
Now Armand's all over but he can't find your car keys
Were they under the tire? they under the seat?
Because as it stands now your white Aires
Is fair game for the vandals up on Street
And your grandmother's number, we know it's here
But Suze can't to find it, now she's losing control
And so what about her, and little Eldon and
And that hypothetical spectre, your gilt-edged
Which defied many perils, in the of all reason
And in so many settings and for all your young
Insisting on freedom for its too-short season
Riding high on its ration of and fear
the hill and into the next meadow and on and on and on

In a near universe there are still certain combinations
Picked out all other possible ones
Which, given some time and the just-right circumstances
Not too far from the or too close to the sun
They will dance and they'll spin in the of the trade winds
Playing havoc with the and the upturned faces down below
Until the laws of curved spacetime, susponed without
Kick back in with a vengeance for the last act of the
too far too fast in that final wing over
As glider comes tumbling out of the clouds
And you clutch at chest but the chute never opens
And they you there tangled in that white nylon shroud
When we get number I think I'll just say to her
Your Johnny's for Christmas, it was a hell of a ride
And I know that some day you'll be showing me blankets
All covered in glory on the hereafter side,
was never any question, it was always all or nothing
Surf die