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Jett Superior laid this on you on || July 1, 2001 || 12:36 am

in the summer that you came / there was something eating everyone / and the sunshine fund was low / we couldn’t greet you / with a simple hello

and the watchers of the flood / were busy in their chambers / making sure there was new blood / to sustain their dying veins

but i believed you / no need for further questioning / i’m gonna leave with you / you can teach me all you know / which way will we go now / on our trip to taller windows / i really don’t know now / i really don’t know

in the winter that you left / there was business as usual / with the same old fears and frustrations / but the word got out / it was really such a pity

but the judges and the saints / and the textbook committee / decided you should be left out / not even mentioned

but i believed you / no need for further questioning / i’m gonna leave with you / you can teach me all you know / which way will we go now / on our trip to taller windows / i really don’t know now / i really don’t know

// Guided By Voices, “Smothered In Hugs”

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