The Old Matchbook Trick-Lambchop

[ti:The Old Matchbook Trick] [ar:Lambchop] [al:Is A Woman] [offset:0] [00:16.08]The last time that i came here [00:19.44]I came down with a fever [00:22.93]The next day it was gone [00:25.57]With the suddenness of ist arrival [00:30.06]When we all were much younger [00:33.54]Were we really different [00:36.97]In the really real world we knew [00:44.03]Last night i saw the sun rise [00:53.83]Over sleepy barcelona [00:58.50]Riding on a bus [01:00.88]With the road crew from embrace [01:05.18]While everyone was sleeping [01:08.61]I noticed a reflection [01:12.30]And saw the egg upon my face [01:19.35] [01:54.21]The last thing i remember [01:56.64]About waking up in kristiansand [02:01.01]Was gagging on my toothbrush [02:03.46]As it brushed across my tongue [02:07.88]And removed a drunken sailor [02:11.25]Paid his bar and porno bill [02:14.80]Gonna have to f**kin' hose him down [02:21.79] [02:28.67]The clarity is blinding [02:32.04]Where's the befuddled middleman [02:35.53]The gentle goofus [02:38.16]With his comedy and wit [02:42.46]Spaced out in the crowd [02:46.33]With the cramped and the cluttered [02:49.57]Falls from your fingers to his hand [02:56.50]Falls from his fingers to your hand [03:31.44]The old matchbook trick [03:34.81]Keeps the table from wobble [03:38.18]Slipped under the short leg [03:41.56]Steadies the unsteadiness [03:45.29]Of the lopsided conversation [03:48.49]Makes a solid place to rest [03:52.24]Arms and thought upon