"Blue Stone Medley"
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LYRICS
Maybe the tow truck man needed a paycheck
Maybe the tailgater was pregnant
Maybe the ice on which you fell has now begun to melt
And make its way, back into your mouth
If there is sunshine juice in peaches
If there is moon light power that reaches the sea
An every ring from every bell comes from a mountain’s shell
Then who's to say we won’t turn out well?
I hear a tree when a wheel screeches
I see the whole when it’s just pieces
Even the water in the well
Won’t be there in a spell
And where it goes we never quite can tell
If every dollar’s made from working
And every hot ass made from twerking
If every book is made from sailing through the mind
If all obstructions on the road are from an elf from Iceland
Oh might we consider that we just don’t need to know
If my window’s made from beaches
Melted down until it ceases
Then maybe that stone I found in Scotland
And a leech down from Belize
Is all I’ll need to be set free
If my dreams are just suggestions
Packin’ shadow coloured lessons
Then maybe that stone I found in Scotland
And a leech down from Belize
Is all I’ll need to be set free
Maybe the tailgater was pregnant
Maybe the ice on which you fell has now begun to melt
And make its way, back into your mouth
If there is sunshine juice in peaches
If there is moon light power that reaches the sea
An every ring from every bell comes from a mountain’s shell
Then who's to say we won’t turn out well?
I hear a tree when a wheel screeches
I see the whole when it’s just pieces
Even the water in the well
Won’t be there in a spell
And where it goes we never quite can tell
If every dollar’s made from working
And every hot ass made from twerking
If every book is made from sailing through the mind
If all obstructions on the road are from an elf from Iceland
Oh might we consider that we just don’t need to know
If my window’s made from beaches
Melted down until it ceases
Then maybe that stone I found in Scotland
And a leech down from Belize
Is all I’ll need to be set free
If my dreams are just suggestions
Packin’ shadow coloured lessons
Then maybe that stone I found in Scotland
And a leech down from Belize
Is all I’ll need to be set free