everything you can think of is true
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before the ocean was blue
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you were lost in a flood run red with your blood's nigerian skeleton crew
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everything you can think of is true
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the dish ran away with the spoon
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dig deep in your heart for that little red glow
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we're decomposing as we go
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everything you can think of is true
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and fishes make wishes on you
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we're fighting our way up dreamland's spine
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with black flamingos, expensive wine
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everything you can think of is true
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the baby's asleep in your shoe
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your teeth are buildings with yellow doors
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your eyes are fish on a creamy shore
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Everything You Can Think Of Is True
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| Tom Waits |