Canadian Geese Crap Along The Bank
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Rowers gliding on the riverCanadian geese crap along the bankBack wheel of my bike begins to quiverThe chain is wrapped around the crank
Old ladies, who must be doggie trainingWalking, throwing balls, chasing all the sheepWhile the farmer stands around, and he's complainingHis mad cows are being put to sleep
And I'm a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul
Smoke signals from the breweryLike someone in there found the latest PopeIn a vat of beer that keeps pumping out with furyWhile the church bells ringer's tangled in his rope
There's a temple on an islandI think of all the Gods and what they feelYou can only find them in the deepest silenceI got to get off of this big wheel
And I'm a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soulI'm a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul
And I'll be swimming until I can find those watersThat one unbounded ocean of blissThat's flowing through your parents, sons and daughtersBut still an easy thing for us to miss
Blades go skimming through the waterI hear the coxswain shouting his instructions aboutWith this crew oh it could be a tall orderHave we time to sort all of these things out
Some times my life it seems like fictionSome of the days it's really quite sereneI'm living proof of all life's contradictionsOne half's going where the other half's just beenAnd I'm a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul
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