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Phish - Mike's Song lyrics
Trapped in time and I don't know what to do These friends of mine, I can see right through You don't gotta tell me I don't gotta move 'Cuz I'm sittin' back here sharin' in the groove No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy) No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy) No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy) I walk through the hallways inside my mind I chase the backbeat from behind Big dude in the doorway was blockin' my way He reached to grab me and this is what he said No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy) No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy) No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy) This is the end My only friend, the end Indians lying on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts in the young child's fragile ... mind Aahhhhhhhh! Careful with that axe, Eugene Mother Careful with that axe, Eugene Aahhhhhhhh! |
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