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Nicu Video (MV)




Performed By: Phish
Written by: TOM MARSHALL, TREY ANASTASIO




Phish - Nicu Lyrics




Appendages flailing, you're running at me. Ferocious,
tenaciously clawing at me. The devious gelatin holding
me fast. Miraculous now you let me move past. Over the
wall rushing rivers of sleaze. The tips of stalactites incising
my knee. A slipper, a sand dollar day at the shore. Nice
evening at home that I dread even more.

Would you please, Make clear to me, I'm peering out
through your opacity. Though you rehearse, Tomorrow's
verse, Forgive me if I don't sing in your key

Look back on those days when my life was a haze. The
gelatin lay on a truncated sleigh. Copernicus drank from a
vessel that stank. The free masons crank to the overflow tank.
Bane of the weasel, for biding his fun. Jump on the turnstile
and watch me go 'round. Swim with the cactus and float with
the stone. I try to convey what you strive to condone

Would you please, Make clear to me, I'm peering out through
your opacity. Though you rehearse, Tomorrow's verse, Forgive
me if I don't sing in your key

Would you please (In all that dust and stone) Make clear to
me (And when you see me) Why nothing is the first thing that I
see (Don't Go) And if you do (In all that dirt and stone) And I
see you (And when you see me) Then you will be the nothing
left for me (Don't Go)
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Appendages flailing, you're running at me. Ferocious,
tenaciously clawing at me. The devious gelatin holding
me fast. Miraculous now you let me move past. Over the
wall rushing rivers of sleaze. The tips of stalactites incising
my knee. A slipper, a sand dollar day at the shore. Nice
evening at home that I dread even more.

Would you please, Make clear to me, I'm peering out
through your opacity. Though you rehearse, Tomorrow's
verse, Forgive me if I don't sing in your key

Look back on those days when my life was a haze. The
gelatin lay on a truncated sleigh. Copernicus drank from a
vessel that stank. The free masons crank to the overflow tank.
Bane of the weasel, for biding his fun. Jump on the turnstile
and watch me go 'round. Swim with the cactus and float with
the stone. I try to convey what you strive to condone

Would you please, Make clear to me, I'm peering out through
your opacity. Though you rehearse, Tomorrow's verse, Forgive
me if I don't sing in your key

Would you please (In all that dust and stone) Make clear to
me (And when you see me) Why nothing is the first thing that I
see (Don't Go) And if you do (In all that dirt and stone) And I
see you (And when you see me) Then you will be the nothing
left for me (Don't Go)
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Writer: TOM MARSHALL, TREY ANASTASIO
Copyright: Lyrics © WHO IS SHE MUSIC INC., Downtown Music Publishing

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