Catfish Rising
Album - 10 settembre 1991 - Debaser id 63563

di Jethro Tull

This Is Not Love (03:57)

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Occasional Demons (03:49)

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Well, you got a big-jib crane waiting to pick you up.
Mmmm, you see those snakes that crawl, they're just dying
to trip you up.
Live out in sad shacks at the back of town.
Hold your breath while we do you down
`cos we're all kinds of animals coming here:
occasional demons too.

Well, you got a nice apartment here with appliances and CD.
We're gonna leave your stereo, but we'll have your soul for tea.
I'm not speaking of material things.
Gonna chew you up, gonna suck you in
`cos we're all kinds of animals coming here:
occasional demons too.

Smokestacks, belching black, we're the have-nots in your shade.
How about a slice of life, how about some
human trade?
Eat at the best table in town.
No headwaiter going to turn us down
`cos we're all kinds of animals coming here:
occasional demons too.

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Roll Yer Own (04:26)

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Rocks on the Road (05:32)

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Sparrow on the Schoolyard Wall (05:22)

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Thinking Round Corners (03:32)

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Still Loving You Tonight (04:32)

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Doctor to My Disease (04:35)

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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, you can wind me up.
Yeah, you can slow me down.
You can dig a little, and you can mess me around.
But there's one thing I should tell you,
To which you must agree:
There's no use you playing doctor to my disease.
Said it's no use you playing doctor to my disease.

I got no cure for this condition,
That you've been causing me tonight.
Well, you put my heart in overdrive:
Hand me the bullet I must bite.
You can stir me up and you can cut me down.
You can probe a little, push that knife around.
But there's one thing I should tell you,
To which you must agree:
It's no use you playing doctor to my disease.
No use you playing doctor to my disease,
No use you playing doctor to my disease.

Do you have to break my engine
So you can fix it up again?
Tuned to crazy imperfection
Just to score me out of ten.
Well, you can wind me up.
Yeah, you can slow me down.
You can dig a little.
Yeah, you can mess me around.
But there's one thing I should tell you,
To which you must agree:
That it's no use you playing doctor to my disease,
No use you playing doctor to my disease,
No use you playing doctor to my disease.

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