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CWalt Grace desperately hating his whFole place Dreamed to discover a Amnew space And buried himself aliveF Inside his Cbasement tongue on the side of his fFace meant He's working away on Amdisplacement And what it would take to Fsurvive
CaFuse when you're done with thisAm world FYou know the neAmxt is up to yoGu And his wCife told his kidsF he was crazyG And his Cfriends said he'd Ffail if he trGied But with a wCill to work haFrd And a lAmibrary cDard He took a hFomemade fan-blade one-man submarine rideG C
That mCorning the sea was mad and I mFean it Waves as big as he'd Amseen it Deep in his dreams at homFe From Cdry land He rolled it over to Fwet sand Closed the hatch up with Amone hand And pedaled off aloFne
CaFuse when you're done with thisAm world FYou know the Amnext is up to yGou And for Conce in his lFife it was qGuiet As he lCearned how to Fturn in the Gtide And the Csky was a fFlare When he came up Amfor air D In his hFomemade fan-blade one-man submarinGe ride C
One Cevening When weeks had passed since his Fleaving The call she'd planned on Amreceiving Finally made it hoFme She accepteCd The news she'd never Fexpected The operator Amconnected A call from TokyFo
CaFuse when you're done with thisAm world FYou know the Amnext is up to yGou Now his fCriends Bring him up when Fthey're drinkinGg At the bCar with Fhis name on Gthe side And they sCmile when they cFan As they speakAm of a man D Who took a hFomemade fan-blade one-man submaGrine ride C