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[01:05.20]Spiders are singing in the salty breeze
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[01:08.53]Spiders are filling out tax returns
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[01:11.98]Spinning out webs of deductions and melodies
[01:15.11]On a private beach in Michigan
[01:16.99]
[01:45.19]Why can't they wish their kisses good
[01:47.42]
[01:48.50]Why do they miss when their kisses should
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[01:51.88]Fly like winging birds fighting for the keys
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[01:55.23]On a private beach in Michigan
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[02:13.10]This recent rash of kidsmoke
[02:14.73]
[02:20.04]All these telescopic poems
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[02:24.93]It's good to be alone
[02:25.99]
[05:17.46]Why can't they say what they want
[05:19.82]
[05:20.83]Why can't they just say what they mean
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[05:24.61]Come clean  listen and talk
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[05:27.58]Hello private callers  IDs blocked
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[05:30.68]The sun will rise  we'll climb into cars
[05:33.00]
[05:34.21]The future has a valley and a shortcut around
[05:36.56]
[05:37.60]Who will wear the crown of drowning award
[05:39.61]
[05:40.90]Hold a private light on a Michigan shore
[05:43.09]
[05:58.98]You fool me with a kiss of kidsmoke
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[06:05.62]From a microscopic home
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[06:10.58]It's good to be alone
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[07:19.28]I'll be in my bed
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[07:22.86]You can be the stone
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[07:25.99]That raises from the dead
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[07:29.72]And carries us all home
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[07:36.12]There's no blood on my hands
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[07:43.05]I just do as I am told