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Spin Doctors The Man

the Man That's the Man pulling all the strings That's the Man in charge of everything And the trumpet sings I'm tired of working for the Man For the

about a train My head is full of sky and my boots are full of ocean And stolen designs for perpetual motion Love scarred, shattered, tattered, and unfolding Silent man

We were on a vacation In a turbulent nation Guess it's part my fault For not hauling you down To the train station There's no ring on your finger Fly

The streets are lined with gold The cheese is full of mold Oh, come into the fold with me Global domination While it sparks my imagination It kills the

She don't hear me when I think her name She don't see what you could look right through All she really does is make me blue She's not you She don't

the way, I like it That's the way, I like it That's the way, I like it That's the way, I like it When you take me by the hand, Tell me I'm your lovin man

your smile Your yellow dressed athena Assaults your very windows And troubles all the clouds Around your bed And in the nearby land of the lovers The one-eyed man

Oh, it's you, I love the things you do To make me blue Oh, it's true, I love the things you do To make me blue To make me blue Oh, to make me blue Oh

You've got to believe in something It's a lonely universe Be careful what you wish for Cause your improvement might be worse Birth is a missing persons