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Something I Saw or Thought I Saw (Bill Morrissey) · Something I Saw or Thought I Saw (Bill Morrissey) · Saw IV: Music From And Inspired By Saw IV (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Something I Saw or Thought I Saw (Bill Morrissey) · Saw IV: Music From And Inspired By Saw IV (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Genuine Excello R&B (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Genuine Houserockin' Music, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Genuine Houserockin' Music, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Working My Way Back to You/The Genuine Imitation Life Gazette (The Four Seasons) · Genuine (The Derailers) – and 90 other albums »


[Originally performed by Captain Beyond, written by CaldwellEvans]

See the bright ship in the harbor, hey
Making iridescent waves
Need to try
now
Thowards the frostmoon eclipse

A spectral spiritkingdom rise
In stormscreens
Covered by eyes
Night emits its shadow
There is no difference
I saw her turn her head 
In a drop-dead gaze
She was peekin' out over the top
Of those wire-rim shades
Now it wasn't my charm 
And it wasn't my
old ships, a morning eclipse,
I spent my whole life guessing,
Then I turned from the sun, and saw everyone searching.

The hoot owl and his song,
in your tenderness

I went to the water's edge and saw my life eclipse
I went to the water's edge and then felt myself slip
I dreamed that I was
in your tenderness

I went to the water's edge and saw my life eclipse
I went to the water's edge and then felt myself slip
I dreamed that I was
in your tenderness

I went to the water's edge and saw my life eclipse
I went to the water's edge and then felt myself slip
I dreamed that I was
This darkness would
Eclipse our will
A cold wind blows
Across these hills
A swinging gaze
From the hangman's tree
A crows nest view
Of what's
Ooh
Ooh
I saw your picture out of nowhere
And forgot what I was doing
Everything vanished in your eclipse
A constellation of moments comes to life
Engineer" by the brothers Larcombe
Thinking of the bands I never got a chance to spend my cash on
Ché and his Caballero chucked it in when I said I liked them
the genuine thing
And when that guy comes by
With his diamond ring
It doesn't feel right
And you tell him so
So you buy your ticket home
And you're going
old ships, 
A morning eclipse,
I spent my whole life guessing,
Then I turned from the sun
And saw everyone
Searching.

The hoot owl and his song,
In an earthquake, in main space
Where I fell into you
In a starlight, you look so bright
You eclipse the moon
On a highway, just today
That's
learn again and again.

They wouldn't learn who's
Friendships were genuine 
It didn't shine through
Eventually I saw the way
Lead by the people
that deform
Held on by hope to the one
Crippled because of chains
That eclipse reality
Crushing into truths we all perceive
Without perceiving

I
must be honest I hate [hit?] this stone [slower?] street [story straight?]
I park all ready to be robbed by people that I meet
I know, I know, I know, I
Mother got pregnant by rape
Identical twins came to being, but they were different in their minds
The fatal flaw was the bad disposition
Two
You fruit cocktails
I got scavengers
My two hot shells
Genuine was so ages
I'm a Capricorn
I'm so persuasive
Flow like space ships
And dip like
they're still Black With NV
I go by the name of the Sugar Dick Daddy Lawnge, ripping the song
Suckers see me, want to be me, but IÆm creamy and theyÆre
evenings, saw through the misty regions
Go to your house, take a vial for the demons
Moon in, the lunar eclipse
Prophets stand in the midst of the seven
with a pen named fountain.
accountant. afterhours sour faceplant.
pantomime saw palmetto wasteland.
war cry. saw myself in half.
at the puppet show with
And the only reason I can't rub pennies together
Is cause I carry big bills, in genuine leather

[Chorus:]

Shakin' hands with some fans by the thousands
I step from door to door
My mind's misguided
Keep moving on and on
Forevermore

Was it real what I saw in the mirror?
Was it fear when the end
of 
The place I like to call my mind
Illusions of delusions call and 
Take me to another time

Jaded by my memories 
And worn down by reality
An alternate
that were foretold, by the forefathers

The end of the world saga, streets flooded with lava
Mommas and papas, toddlers, hip-hoppers, and rastas
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