Someone has switched it out of all this
So we put into a bottle
A small parchment tied with band
Til we noticed, quite conclusively
A raw and breathing pattern
Being scribbled out by hands in the middle of the sand
So I dig, and I dug
Until I couldn't dug no more
I have reached God's island shore, thank God it's home
And then pound this little mound
Without needin' no kettle drum
If I'm your prisoner of intolerant, that is alright
I'm going to get you
I'm going to get you, Anne
Only alone
You don't know what it's like
Or maybe you do
Maybe you do
So we put into a bottle
A small parchment tied with band
Til we noticed, quite conclusively
A raw and breathing pattern
Being scribbled out by hands in the middle of the sand
So I dig, and I dug
Until I couldn't dug no more
I have reached God's island shore, thank God it's home
And then pound this little mound
Without needin' no kettle drum
If I'm your prisoner of intolerant, that is alright
I'm going to get you
I'm going to get you, Anne
Only alone
You don't know what it's like
Or maybe you do
Maybe you do
Lyrics submitted by martinobrien, edited by MCSMeister
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Thanks a lot for working on these lyrics, I think you are the closest attempt I have seen.
I think instead of pound these little mounds I think he might say And I vow to get along with out needin' no/a
~thanks for the appreciation Awhislyle,Ii just revised them a little bit and now the lyrics should be more accurate. this is the most challenging song I've ever tried to figure out.
Tom I just wish you hadn't bothered<br /> So we put into a bottle, <br /> this small parchment tied with band<br /> <br /> Till we noticed quite conclusively<br /> a writhing breathing pattern <br /> being scribbled out by hands <br /> in the middle of the sand<br /> <br /> so i dig, <br /> and i dug<br /> till i couldn't dug no more<br /> <br /> I have reached God's island shore, <br /> thank God it's home<br /> And then how would ya get along <br /> without me knocking along?<br /> I'm you prisoner of this office without Tom around<br /> <br /> im gonna get you<br /> im gonna get you anne/baby<br /> im gonna get you<br /> im gonna get you anne/baby<br /> <br /> leave me alone<br /> you don't ??? me<br /> thinking of me dead<br /> baby/maybe you do dododo<br /> die i i ie<br /> <br /> i i ie<br /> do do do<br /> du dururu<br /> <br /> the talk<br /> all the talk of walking out/now<br /> it's all around<br /> im on top off<br /> aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaall<br /> <br /> all around<br /> all<br /> all~<br /> i wont stop thinking/talking about it?<br /> ???<br />
Yep obscenely tough lyrics to even attempt to figure out...catchy song though
Great transcription!