Whilst I Pursue My Way Unharmed Lyrics
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Whilst I Pursue My Way Unharmed Lyricsby Theory Of A Deadman Buy album CD: Theory Of A Deadman I've left my tiny home [] The tiny one The tiny one With the garden in disarray All this on my thank-you list [Find/fun] nothing Here comes a big green one Strike me down With my body and mind synchronised Let the wicked fall into the traps of the insects Whilst I pursue my way unharmed Someone for one Hippos are sensitive to sounds From my hearing they can hear rocks below us Elephants also Elephants also pick up my Yes Oh, yes Think dirt Think dirt Think dirt Small boy Ronald Reagan Whoops-a-daisy Whoops-a-daisy The reason I can't sleep at night The thoughts of this room as me and you Justify the whole and all I can't name chords on tape [] She's only weak Her mother was torn to smitherines Once a couple moved to Australia So the youngsters wouldn't know they have seen Green land everywhere Green land everywhere There's a gentleman eating his [soil] as I fucking speak Yeah I'm gonna flick through the [] you fucking [] Thank you for Vietnam Thank you for Vietnam Right, come on, this is [] the fucking Sing here, come on Get these fucking pages sorted out for boys and girls Come on Yeah Thank you for Vietnam A step forward or a step behind? I don't know, no, I just don't know To the deepest part of the ocean Below the ocean or behind the sky I don't know, no, I just don't know Am I finding somebody to help me Or am I loosing my mind? I don't know, no, I just don't know I can't sleep [] wake up [or that one] before I still don't know, man There's a fire in the [hole] There's a fire in the [hole] There's a fire in the [hole] There's a fire in the [hole] There's a fire in the [hole] There's a fire in the [hole] There's a fire in the [hole] [Now I'm /You] gonna follow? (what's causing this fucking??? ) Let's go, let's fucking move it But I've got I've got the remote control in my right hand and microphone in my left That doesn't, right, OK, just gonna fucking go for it And I'll shoot [your/through] fucking walls Thank you for Vietnam Thank you for Vietnam Argh Believe it or not, doesn't matter Give it back, give it back That's the one I am God, yes [] some lateral thinking [] Fuck me No way [I will tell you] I want more []
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