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The Legend Of Gene Wilder


by Rosematter. Buy album CD: The Fiscal Year


Transparent all in the breath of a breeze, it brings me, brings me, to my knees,
And I'm blown away, And I'm blown away. But you know, you know I'll always be
Collecting everything behind your lead as you face these misplaced
Conflicting confrontations.

Dust off the books on your shelves they make it hard to believe in
What you can't see, why can't you see? I wish I had your faith.

Answers spill out of cracks in the walls, with every little inch overflowing,
Flowing gently towards me, misinterpreting what is in front of me.

Answers spill out of cracks in the walls, with every little inch overflowing,
(The meaning is lost in the context, )
Flowing gently towards me, misinterpreting what is in front of me.
(Overflowing with fabrications.)

This foreign surface has been stretching for miles and miles and miles,
Finding recluse in these foreign issues, my conquest for self identity.
Dust off the books on your shelves they make it hard to believe in
What you can't see, why can't you see? I wish I had your faith.
Dust off the books on your shelves they make it hard to believe in
What you can't see, why can't you see? I wish I had your faith.

[Gene Wilder:]
"Where is fancy bred In the heart or in the head?"

Answers spill out of cracks in the walls, with every little inch overflowing,
Flowing gently towards me, misinterpreting what is in front of me.
Answers spill out of cracks in the walls, with every little inch overflowing,
Flowing gently towards me, misinterpreting what is in front of me.

Dust off the books on your shelves they make it hard to believe in
What you can't see, why can't you see? I wish I had your faith.
Dust off the books on your shelves they make it hard to believe in
What you can't see, why can't you see? I wish I had your faith.

Answers spill out of cracks in the walls, with every little inch overflowing,
Flowing gently towards me, misinterpreting what is in front of me.

This foreign surface has been stretching for miles and miles and miles,
Finding recluse in these foreign issues, my conquest for self identity.




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Album: The Fiscal Year (2006) Lyrics
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  1. Chuck Norris Doesn't Sleep, He Waits
  2. All Aboard This Trainwreck
  3. A White Horse Fell In The Mud
  4. The Legend Of Gene Wilder
  5. It's A Little Too Late For Waves
  6. I'd Like To Thank The Academy
  7. Loosely Translated, It Means You're A Lunchbox
  8. The Western Certificated
  9. The Diner Scene
  10. Inappropriate Mysteries Of The Jersey Shore
  11. Tom Collins's Eggnog Holiday Extravaganza
  12. The Blackest Snow Falls On London
  13. I'll Never Make Love To This Town Again

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