A thumbnail sketch, a jeweler's stone
A mean idea to call my own
Old man don't lay so still you're not yet young
There's time to teach, point to point,
Point observation, children carry reservations
Standing on the shoulders of giants
Leaves me cold, leaves me cold
A mean idea to call my own
A hundred million birds fly
Singer sing me a given
Singer sing me a song
Standing on the shoulders of giants
Everybody's looking on
Standing on the shoulders of giants
Leaves me cold
A mean idea to call my own
A hundred million birds fly away, away, away
I am king of all I see
My kingdom for a voice
Old man don't lay so still, you're not yet young
There's time to teach, point to point
Point observation, children carry reservations
Standing on the shoulders of giants
Leaves me cold, leaves me cold
A mean idea to call my own
A hundred million birds fly away, away, away
Everybody hit the ground
Everybody hit the ground
Everybody hit the ground
Everybody hit the ground
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- Collapse Into Now
- Green
- Part Lies, Part Heart, Part Truth, Part Garbage: 1982-2011
- We All Go Back To Where We Belong (Single)
- Reveal
- Up
- New Adventures In Hi-Fi
- Monster
- Automatic For The People
- Out Of Time
- Dead Letter Office
- Miscellaneous
- Fables Of The Reconstruction
- Chronic Town
- Document
- Murmur
- Reckoning
- Mine Smell Like Honey (Single)
- The Automatic Box
- Accelerate