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All the world is like a beach ball
Out in space, between the waves
In the hands of laughing babies
All the world is gumball-shaped
Hello moon
Hello stars and sky
Heaven, won't you
Answer me why?
I ring the bell till someone listens
Look upon this burning city
Victory, smiles the wicked man
Does he feel the weight of every finger
Hanging off his heavy hands?
I ring the bell till someone listens
Bring me gold and bring me wisdom
Give me scars to bring me grace
A wicked wit and when I use it
Dash the hopes of those who hate me
Give me love, big as a mountain
I ring the bell till someone listens
Melt your words right to my skin
And your smile, my flesh and bones
From the mountains I will sing you
Through your veins my river flows
I ring the bell till someone listens
Bring me gold and bring me wisdom
Give me scars to bring me grace
A wicked wit and when I use it
Dash the hopes of those who hate me
Give me love, big as a mountain
Ring the bells till someone listens
Bring me gold and bring me wisdom
Give me scars to bring me grace
A wicked wit and when I use it
Dash the hopes of those who hate me
Give me love, big as a beach ball
Give me love, big as a beach ball
- Álbum:
- Blenheim Vineyards Painted Series Vol. 2
- Warehouse 10 Volume 4
- Warehouse 10 Volume 3
- Away from the World
- Big Whiskey And The GrooGrux King
- Live Trax Vol. 14
- Live Trax Vol. 15
- Warehouse 5, Volume 7
- Live At Luther College
- Stand Up
- A Limited Edition Compainion to Stand Up
- Weekend On The Rocks
- Some Devil
- The Central Park Concert
- Busted Stuff
- Everyday
- The Lillywhite Sessions
- Listener Supported
- Before These Crowded Streets
- Live At Red Rocks 8/15/95