Is there time to feel the strain and smoke the lungs
We can be legible
(???) and maximum
Place your bets on this
But the jury holds your blueprints
(???)
We've got a key above the room
A microscope
We can besiege and pass the day without a care
There's nothing broken but your face now anyway
Closer to finding out in the scheme of things
Heaven will wait
Pull up a (???)
And play sitar and give thanks
They all become disposable with those who hate
That's when the magic strikes
And it's growing from a (???)
(???)
Stashing the feast
The beast
The leopard swallows her cub
We got no scars to tell the bizarres
Who make me bluff
He'll be glad to lend a hand
When the end of the world does stop
There's no protection from beginner's luck
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APPEARS ON:
Unreleased Material
DATE RECORDED:
October 21st 1994
WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Joey Waronker
Drums
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