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Wilco - Pot Kettle Black lyrics
Crazy rides rockets Who has a magic wand Empty out your pockets Words without a song I myself have found A real rival within myself I am hoping for A re-arrival of my health Sleeping eye sockets Baby, suck your thumb I'll keep you in my locket A string I never strum I'ts become so obvious You are so oblivious to yourself Tied in a knot But I'm not gonna get caught Calling a pot kettle black Every song is a comeback Every moment's a little bit later Lazy locamotives Wherever you may roll I think you have no motive I know you have no home It's become so obvious You are so oblivious to yourself Tied in a knot But I'm not gonna get caught Calling a pot kettle black Every song is a comeback Every moment's a little bit later Every moment's a little bit later Every moment's a little bit later Every moment's a little bit later Tied in a knot But I'm not gonna get caught Calling a pot kettle black... |
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