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SINGER: Ween
SONG:Alcan Road
Open the gate to the red land alcan road, by the turquoise lake starry skies, a mushroom cloud folding waves - in a foamy tide Washing in beds - of opal shells white gulls cry - for you and i butterflies - float away drift over pools - of salt and clay Mountain man - frosted child eagles cry - puppets of god strung like time - molded in form trees bend back - and trails distort It leads to the land - of alcan road the turquoise lake - and starry skies mushroom clouds - folding waves foamy tides - of salt and brine
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