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Portugal. The Man Lyrics

3. Telling Tellers Tell Me


Summer came and I lost my shoes 
while them purple gold linens, pressed them down in the basement 
and if don't you know or see them clouds 
Will step to the sky and wind... down 
tell me what you know tell me what we get tell 
me where we go then tell me when you come back around 
Shelter never pays without months without 
rain after winter leaves we'll just do it again 
Calm will find your soul 
those tired lonely lips dragged him down to the train tracks 
left them purple gold lids sitting down in the basement 
and if we die here will we ever be back again? 
Dawn was likely lined in the coming of men that shuffled slithered 
legs till they found how to stand every time I grow I know I'll never change 
because the liver tree sways, but knows he'll never find me 
I know my problems and know where they lay 
Dawn was likely lined in the coming of men 
that shuffled slithered 
legs till they found how to stand 
my brothers busy laughing at the end of the 
hall, said "That mans not 
a doctor if he cures no cancer" 
placed in the back where there are no dancers 
crooked steps diamonds 
and a bag housing answers 
where I step to sky and wind... down 
Calm will find your soul 
those tired lonely lips dragged him down to the train tracks 
and if we die here will we ever be back again? 
Dawn was likely lined in the coming of men 
that shuffled slithered legs till they found how to stand

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