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Prism · Prism · Prism Theory


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A Tribute to the Beatles [Prism] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Best of Danny Kaye [Prism] (Danny Kaye) · King of the Road [Prism] (Boxcar Willie) · What a Diff'rence a Day Makes [Prism] (Dinah Washington) · Cry Me a River [Prism] (Julie London) · Tribute to ABBA [Prism] (Royal Philharmonic Orchestra) · Damn Yankees [Original Broadway Cast] [Prism] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Satchmo [Prism Platinum] (Louis Armstrong) · The Band Wagon [Prism] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Magic of Sarah Vaughan [Prism] (Sarah Vaughan) – and 90 other albums »


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[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]

Auto four six seven five four three
Equals, the levels, of nobody in this
home by sunset

She asked me to give her a ride
She said she had to go
Dropped her off by the trism
Through the atmosphere by prism

Go trism
Go
keeps watch with his magic prism eyes. He views all his lands and is already aware of the three helpless invaders trapped in his lair

Brooding in
when I shock the system
Light wave optics through the prism
Through the prism (x8)
Yo, check my swagger
It's no wonder called illusion!
More
When the earth let you go
When the verdict is vermin
By the fork in my tongue
When you run out of sermon

When sooner or later
Is still not
could see right through

No ethereal nest where I could rest
I was frightened by what I knew
That my two crystal legs were broken in two

When I
got kicked in the ass by the man with the eyes of glass
Slide from me you money kicking the dull crap
I'll make your skull snap, seeing me all at
In
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his
Evanescent figures walk by my side
As I silently cross the borders of night
Their voices gently push me through a solid prism of noise

I hear them
The dance of the puppets
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
really a prism i guess
It just broke in a funny way
I found it on my way from texas
Headed for l.a.

This guitar was given me
By old man thomas gray
Red oak sugar and Korean dogwood and Korean dogwood
Vibes tug to run roam
Lit by mission moonlight
Kangas on that hillside
You are my life
'cause I just want to breathe
And I won't look back and wonder how it's supposed to be
How it's supposed to be

There's a prism by the window
It lets
Her name was Joanne, and she lived in a meadow by a pond.
And she touch'd me for a moment,
with a look that spoke to me of her sweet love.
Then
If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't
If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his
I put my hands in the fire,
But I can't feel the flame,
Prism branding twisted night,
Fire reflecting a torchlight
A torchlight

I walk on ice,
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun
I walk a road horizons change
The tournament's begun
The purple piper plays his tune
When the sunlight strikes raindrops in the air, 
They act like a prism and form a rainbow. 
The rainbow is a division of white light into many
Her name was Joanne, and she lived in a meadow by a pond.
And she touch'd me for a moment,
with a look that spoke to me of her sweet love.
Then
Out the window
Look what's happening
In my prism
watching day by (day by day)

In my humour (ha)
Kiss and make up friend
Out the window
Look
Her name was Joanne, and she lived in a meadow by a pond.
And she touch'd me for a moment,
with a look that spoke to me of her sweet love.
Then