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PHISH lyrics : "MCGRUPP AND THE WATCHFUL HOSEMASTERS"

I've alternated my meager flock
To the shores of the Baltic Sea
The teeth of time have stowed the rhyme

Of how things should be

My cave, my house, my turning wheel

My little docking pup
The march of Colonel Forbin
And his fleet hound called McGrupp


The grime of countless workdogs
Has collected in my sink

I tie my nose with spandex hose
Before I get a drink


While on frozen warthogs
With its poison in our minds
The ferns that spot our children

Are encased in orange rinds

All times and seasons are the reasons

That people and their clans
Have stowed the Famous Mockingbird
With glue and rubber bands

They writhe and cry in agony
As Rutherford the Brave
Chokes Tela and the Unit Monster

Managing to save

The spotted striper's multi-beast

And thereby cheat his grave
I'd like to get his autograph
But he looks too much like Dave (several x)

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