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Clowns And Jugglers - Syd Barrett

Trip to heave and ho up down to and fro

You have no word

Trip trip to a dream dragon

Hide your wings in a ghost tower

Sails cackling at every plate we break

Was cracked by scattered needles

The little minute gong coughs and clears his throat

Madam you see before you stand

Hey ho never be still

The old original favorite grand

Grasshoppers green Herbarian band

And the tune they play is "In us confide"

So trip to heave and ho up down to and fro'

You have no word

Please leave us here

Close our eyes to the octopus ride

Isn't it good to be lost in the wood

Isn't it bad so quiet there in the wood

Meant even less to me than I thought

With a honey plow of yellow prickly seeds

Clover honey pots and mystic shining feed

The madcap laughed at the man on the border

Hey ho huff the Talbot

The winds they blew and the leaves did wag

And they'll never put me in their bag

The raging seas will always seep

So high you go so low you creep

The wind it blows in tropical heat

The drones they throng on mossy seats

The squeaking door will always squeak

Two up two down we'll never meet

Please leave us here

Close our eyes to the octopus ride

Please leave us here

Close our eyes to the octopus ride