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Phish - Stash lyrics

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I brush past a garden, dependent on whales
The sloping companion I cast down the ash
Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stash
Zipping through the forest with the curdling fleas
To grow with them spindles, the mutant I seize
I capture the dread beast who falls to his knees
And cries to his cohorts, asleep in the trees

Smegma, dogmatagram, fishmarket stew
Police in a corner, gunnin' for you
Appletoast, bedheated, furblanket rat
Laugh when they shoot you, say "Please don't do that"

Control for smilers can't be bought
The solar garlic starts to rot
Was it for this my life I sought?
Maybe so and maybe not (Maybe so and maybe not) (4x)

Was it for this my life I sought? (Maybe so and maybe not)
Control for smilers can't be bought (Maybe so and maybe not)
The solar garlic starts to rot (Maybe so and maybe not)
Was it for this my life I sought? (Maybe so and maybe not) (4x
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Copyrights:

Author: Anastasio/Marshall, Tom Marshall (2), Trey Anastasio, Anastasio, Marshall

Composer: Trey Anastasio

Publisher: Phish, Who Is She? Music, Inc., G.B.I. Recording Co. Ltd., Wb Music Corp., ABKCO Music, Inc.

Details:

Released in: 1992

Language: English

Appearing on: A Live One (1995) , Hampton Comes Alive (1999) , Live Phish 02 (2001) , Live Phish 10 (2002) , Live Phish 16 (2002) , The Gorge ’98 (2022)

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