Road to Utah

Follow the moon Drive under the sea Fiction is swallowing me I say, "Here I am" The sea is gone Tide is pulling me on Is pulling me on I hear 15 monkeys with carnival eyes My head is full of spies Nothing to show for Nothing to choose So, I follow the clues I follow the clues The dark is a fiction that is swallowing me I say, "Here I am but the sea is gone" It's a trumped up tide that is pulling me on I got nothing to show for and nothing to choose I've got badly written lines and I'm following cues I hear 15 monkeys and I wanna cry "It's a dime store story with a Fortean twist." The dark is a fiction that is swallowing me I say, "Here I am but the sea is gone" It's a trumped up tide that is pulling me on I got nothing to show for and nothing to choose I've got badly written lines and I'm following cues I hear 15 monkeys and I wanna cry "It's a dime store story with a Fortean twist." I say, "Hey!"

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