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Holes
time, all the long red lines
that take control
of all the smokelike streams
that flow into your dreams
that big blue open sea
that can't be crossed
that can't be climbed
just born between
oh the two white lines
distant gods and faded signs
of all those blinking lites
you had to pick the one tonite
holes, dug by little moles
angry jealous spies
got telephones for eyes
come to you as friends
all those endless ends
that can't be tied
oh they make me laugh
and always make me cry
'til they drop like flies
and sink like polished stones
of all the stones I throw
how does that old song go
how does that old song go
bands, those funny little plans
that never work quite right
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that never work quite right
bands, those funny little plans
how does that old song go
how does that old song go
of all the stones I throw
and sink like polished stones
'til they drop like flies
and always make me cry
oh they make me laugh
that can't be tied
all those endless ends
come to you as friends
got telephones for eyes
angry jealous spies
holes, dug by little moles
you had to pick the one tonite
of all those blinking lites
distant gods and faded signs
oh the two white lines
just born between
that can't be climbed
that can't be crossed
that big blue open sea
that flow into your dreams
of all the smokelike streams
that take control
time, all the long red lines
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