Stash
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Lyrics for Stash by Phish
Songwriters: Anastasio, Ernest J; Marshall, Thomas G
Was it for this my life I sought?
Was it for this my life I sought?
I capture the dread beast who falls to his knees
Please don’t do that
Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stash
Apple toast, bed heated, fur blanket rat
Maybe so and maybe not
The solar garlic starts to rot
Maybe so and maybe not
Control for smiler's can’t be bought
Maybe so and maybe not
Was it for this my life I sought?
And cries to his cohorts, asleep in the trees
Was it for this my life I sought?
Laugh when they shoot you, say
Was it for this my life I sought?
The slopin' companion, I cast down the ash
Was it for this my life I sought?
Maybe so and maybe not
Zipping through the forest with the curdling fleas
Maybe so and maybe not
Maybe so and maybe not
To grow with them spindles, the mutant I seize
Smegma, Dogmatagram, fish market stew
Control for smiler's can’t be bought
Maybe so and maybe not
The solar garlic starts to rot
Police in the corner, gunnin’ for you

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