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Five For Fighting Message For Albert

Had I had known that it might have been me I might have returned a letter or three Or gave you a call from the sanctuary for the cracks in these walls tell time for

Day by Day I wake up for you I do and I rise to who knows who well if I can say...some other day Day by Day I reach out to you I do and I pretend there

I got a thing for fish with no eyes Who swim deep in the sea With nothing to see I've got a thing for mountians of sand Left all to their own To quietly

I've cut off the curls I shaved half my face Became half the man you asked to replace. I'm willing to save you You said you're worth saving But half

I sing above my vision. I sing above my face. A fat old amphibian speaker for the dead. Gather round ye animals. Gather round this lake. Take upon your

he fight for the right to kill, in the garden, in the garden There's a little man in a house alone waiting He doesn't lie, he doesn't wait for love

Finally in the meantime since you paid for my room I thought I'd write the European B-side or two See Mr. Merry's in the garden Trying to tie his high

Put away your tears and your sleepy eyes Put away that bullshit, big boys They don't cry to their mama's, she'll be back soon Put away your raincoat

That in this day and age is sick of living And judges argue letters The fabric comes undone For every daughter every son Of the last Great American For