lyrics file for phylira
third snow songin january i took a short walk down to the broadway bridge two and a half blocks when you scrape the ice away you can read the bridge dedication i can feel the cold air coming in through my teeth i saw the bridge i saw the water underneath that's a whole lotta water that's a whole lotta water i took out the key that i'd forgotten the function of twisted it from the keyring as the bridge loomed above i hammered it against the ice i hammered it against the ice
the monkey songcool air falls through the venetian blinds and the planets in the heavens are perfectly aligned i take in my surroundings i memorize them all the scuff marks on the stone floor, the powder burns on the eastern wall there's a monkey in the basement how did the monkey get there? there's a monkey in the basement where did the monkey come from? where did the monkey come from? where did the monkey come from? the animal noises you used to make the andalusian coral snake all hail when standing beside this room and the heavy hot rains and the sonic boom there's a monkey in the basement where did the monkey come from? there's a monkey in the basement how did the monkey get there? how did the monkey get there? how did the monkey get there?
love cuts the strings you can find out how to play this song herethe first thing that happened was the river overflowed the water running through the streets and was sweet and cold i knelt by the water like a doe by a stream punch-drunk, snowblind, as though the whole thing were a bad dream and then love pulled out the heavy artillery kypris took the horses by the bit for the morning ride i count my blessings, but you can only be expected to count so high when love cuts the strings i smeared myself with pennyroyal to keep the hounds at bay you poked your head out of an alley half a block away and i recognized you, though i'm not sure how and the air turned red around you as a dull chill came down over me and then love summoned up the infantry and the green-eyed goddess got ready for all out war and i'd count my blessings, but i don't even know what the word blessing means when love cuts the strings yeah!
pure honeyi had a thousand good questions i was gonna ask you when you finally came by but now that you're really here there's only one question that comes to my mind. and that question being: what's with all the portuguese water dogs? i'd like to repeat the question. what's with all the portuguese water dogs?
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