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� Try not to catch all the fish that live up top of the stream All the folks down here will surely fry Oh well I know it ain't much but it's a prophecy at least it's a start � Climb to the shelf where the green grows A very far away from the lines that are chalked around our minds Oh well I know it ain't much but it's a prophecy at least it's a start � And when all rises turn to wind The bones will rise again � Get outside of the front of your house Sing it Get outside of the front of your house Sing it We shall not be moved We shall not be moved � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
