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peace for me
But that was a mistake
For the place I chose was bed evilled by a giant, evil drake
A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man

peace for me
But that was a mistake
For the place I chose was bed evilled by a giant, evil drake
A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man

cut the more you’ll fail
And now you look to blame me
The irony is crazy
Ditch the oars and grab the sail

Don’t leave this too late
Whip it back into

I see sails approaching
With oars like arms
They slowly crawl forward
I see a ship sailing away
Toward distant lands
Artificial horizon
We’re no

The freedom forgot the phone at home
The freedom avoids these traffic jams
I have a book, I sit at the back of the tram
And day by day I’m getting

the reason I soar oh oh oar

Life is so damn good, tryna read between the lines
Like you knew you could, I believe in all the signs
There's every reason

sending fragments of jewelry below?
Off the port side with an oar propped behind them all stranding the captain alone
I've seen it before, a terrible score

just a friend

Me and you baby
We're drifting away
Don't have the oars anymore
Out here in this lake
Me and you baby
You know I'll love you all the way

Plugging the holes ripped up by buzzing metal barbs
If you wanna row your boat to a better sea
You'll have to find the oars that'll take you there
(To erase

So I grabbed the oars and gave a heave
I started to think, tried to believe
I rowed and rowed to a place I could cope
And I focused on the here and now

on anyway
I've got an oar to row
And I row
Like everyone who has stayed
and left
We're just like a rolling stone
All we hope
The sun will give us a
bathing

your backs but you can't ignore me
There's a part of this story that's truly gory
You gotta feel sickness as I depict this
You never can escape that

hands on the oars
And even though you were so small we rowed we pulled with all our might right back to shore
That’s the day that is the way you make me

the clock just to take my time
(Ways to go)
This place is getting old

Stationary while in motion
I found myself in an endless ocean
Tossed my oars overboard

through
Nestled by the free green pea soup special
One for the mutts that walk three feet in front of their gut
Sipping mush out of of cups
And still

Blue Divide

Richard Shindell

Blue Divide

1994

Once I tried to row
'Cause you know I hate to fly
so I set out from the coast
But got battered by the tide
As I glided back to shore
I raised

wilderness of nature unrestrained
The cold wind blowing brutal like a glass smashed in your face

On such a stormy night back in nineteen seventeen
A steamer

vent their blind rage on the streets stirring up to rebellion
Minds are weak and just prone to deceit
Empty rhetoric one by one
Disenchanted sons

through the trees

There's a little spot I know
Way back in the timbers where I stashed a row boat
Don't think about life these days
I hold on to the oars

a yard
I give you a year
Lean on the yacht cap your oars
I'm rappin' the gift
And the remedy dog
Its what I shimmy down your chimneys for
Money drop

feel the world turning
His flesh-locked soul feels the weight of the task
Beneath the sun leaving soon she'll be back

I too have had delusions

This old world is breaking my heart again
Trouble, I thought you'd drift right out of town
But this old world is bringing me down

This boat's taking

fucked by the moment
I'm keeping me grandmother close, she's my beacon of hope, if she goes I won't cope

Nowadays, feel we're stuck in a boat
That's

keep me afloat
And be my oar and take me to shore

Out and about I drank all the whiskey
From Scotland to Ireland
England to Greenland
In Wales I was dry