Tekster:
Captain Beefheart The Trout Mask Replica

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Quietly, the rain, played down on last of the ashes Quietly, the light, played down on her lashes She smiled 'n' twisted, she smiled 'n' twisted Hideously

My smile is stuck I cannot go back t' yer frownland My spirit's made up of the ocean And the sky 'n the sun 'n the moon 'N all my eye can see I cannot

the wooden mask Where the holes had just been a moment ago Was now smooth amazingly blended camouflaged in With the very intricate rainbow trout replica

Moonlight on Vermont affected everybody Even Mrs. Wooten, well, as little Nitty Even lifebuoy floatin' With his lil' pistol showin' With his lil' pistol

Pena, her little head clinking Like a barrel of red velvet balls Full past noise Treats filled her eyes Turning them yellow like enamel coated tacks

She's too much for my mirror She almost make me lose it The way she abuse it make me never wanna use it Well, mend yer heart and mind yer soul Ole Chicago

Light floats down day river on uh red raft o' blood Night blocks out d' heaven like uh big black shiny bug It's hard soft shell shinin' white in one

Lucid tentacles test 'n' sleeved 'N' joined, 'n' jointed, jade pointed Diamond back patterns Neon meate dream of a octafish Artifact on rose petals '