Tribe After Tribe - The Watch lyrics

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Tribe After Tribe - The Watch lyrics

The watch is in line The watch is in line Ends with a rhyme and muddles follow Billy can tricks its apples in the shadows Supposing they fall and land up in the middle Cut up daffodils lying in array Soaking up rays of light and glory Cut out the path to the ladies chamber Her eyes come alive to the emerald story Tickets and fines i'll find me mine Just as i please i'll watch the time It's a never ending chronicle lie With the tickets in red And the watchs in line The watch is in line Professional court case call up callgirls Whether you love or whether you know Sum up the fading decadant stallion Behind the door lost in the snow Follow the path to the painted rockery Merry go round was a real life story Cut out thinking cut out politics Singing of gasoline behind the door The watch is in line Beckoning fingers motion slyly Sickening songs from nine to five No i won't no it's far too early It's an elementary present for my birthday surprise Sending a message to the emba**y eagle His watch is in line and does he watch me still ... The watch's in line My mind's on time Cat's on the rhine