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Jethro Tull Catfish Rising

I've been treated for mild depression And I've been treated for growing pains I've been treated for hallucinations Now I can see it all coming again

Well, I don't care to eat out in smart restaurants I'd rather do a Vindaloo, take away is what I want I was down at the old Bengal, having telephoned

Well, you got a big jib crane waiting to pick you up Hmm, you see those snakes that crawl They're just dying to trip you up Live out in sad shacks at

Roll yer own, don't mean you got no money Only that you got no opportunity To shake it with that friend of mine Roll yer own if you can't buy ready made

Alright You want to be a bookworm? Yeah, you wanna be aloof? You wanna sit in judgment Looking down from the roof? Try a wee sensation But first you

All of you sit up in bed Don't think in straight lines ahead Can't sleep? The head spin? Don't think in circles, it'll do you in Think back to the dream

She drifted from some minor festival Didn't look like any summer of love Just a thousand weekend warriors in a muddy field She was the hand to fit my

: Roll yer own. Don't mean you got no money. Only that you got no opportunity to shake it with that friend of mine. Roll yer own if you can't buy readymade

: You want to be a bookworm? You wanna be aloof? You wanna sit in judgement, looking down from the roof? Try a wee sensation: but first you have to