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  • No tongue in the bell
    And the fishwives yell
    But they

    Might as well be mute

    So you get to keep the pictures
    That don't seem like much

    Cold white keys under your fingers
    Now you're thinking
    That's no substitute
    It just don't do it
    Like the song of a warm warm body
    Loving your touch

    In the court they carve your legend
    With an apple in it's jaw

    And the women that you wanted

    They get their laughs

    Long silk stockings
    On the bedposts of refinement
    You're too raw
    They think you're too raw
    It's the judgement of the moon and stars
    Your solitary path
    Draw yourself a bath
    Think what you'd like to have
    For supper

    Or take a walk
    A park
    A bridge
    A tree

    A river

    Revoked but not yet cancelled
    The gift goes on
    In silence
    In a bell jar
    Still a song

    You've got to shake your fists at lightning now
    You've got to roar like forest fire
    You've got to spread your light like blazes
    All across the sky

    They're going to aim the hoses on you
    Show 'em you won't expire

    Not till you burn up every passion
    Not even when you die

    Come on now
    You've got to try
    If you're feeling contempt
    Well then you tell it
    If you're tired of the silent night
    Jesus well then you yell it
    Condemned to wires and hammers
    Strike every chord that you feel
    That broken trees
    And elephant ivories
    Conceal
  • [00:24.44]No tongue in the bell
    [00:26.38]And the fishwives yell
    [00:28.50]But they
    [00:29.29]
    [00:29.87]Might as well be mute
    [00:32.26]
    [00:32.82]So you get to keep the pictures
    [00:36.30]That don't seem like much
    [00:39.98]
    [00:40.62]Cold white keys under your fingers
    [00:44.71]Now you're thinking
    [00:45.87]That's no substitute
    [00:49.44]It just don't do it
    [00:50.94]Like the song of a warm warm body
    [00:55.07]Loving your touch
    [00:59.93]
    [01:07.45]In the court they carve your legend
    [01:10.73]With an apple in it's jaw
    [01:13.74]
    [01:15.17]And the women that you wanted
    [01:17.98]
    [01:18.77]They get their laughs
    [01:22.52]
    [01:23.08]Long silk stockings
    [01:25.28]On the bedposts of refinement
    [01:29.07]You're too raw
    [01:31.88]They think you're too raw
    [01:33.56]It's the judgement of the moon and stars
    [01:36.98]Your solitary path
    [01:41.22]Draw yourself a bath
    [01:43.81]Think what you'd like to have
    [01:46.52]For supper
    [01:47.80]
    [01:49.85]Or take a walk
    [01:50.96]A park
    [01:51.94]A bridge
    [01:53.26]A tree
    [01:54.32]
    [01:55.54]A river
    [01:57.46]
    [01:58.54]Revoked but not yet cancelled
    [02:01.79]The gift goes on
    [02:06.19]In silence
    [02:07.73]In a bell jar
    [02:12.26]Still a song
    [02:13.55]
    [03:41.34]You've got to shake your fists at lightning now
    [03:45.42]You've got to roar like forest fire
    [03:48.89]You've got to spread your light like blazes
    [03:52.93]All across the sky
    [03:55.70]
    [03:57.00]They're going to aim the hoses on you
    [04:02.06]Show 'em you won't expire
    [04:06.11]
    [04:06.94]Not till you burn up every passion
    [04:11.56]Not even when you die
    [04:13.19]
    [04:14.16]Come on now
    [04:14.91]You've got to try
    [04:17.43]If you're feeling contempt
    [04:19.33]Well then you tell it
    [04:23.02]If you're tired of the silent night
    [04:26.72]Jesus well then you yell it
    [04:31.69]Condemned to wires and hammers
    [04:35.54]Strike every chord that you feel
    [04:39.29]That broken trees
    [04:41.77]And elephant ivories
    [04:45.14]Conceal