The Carburetor and the Steam Engine

like any port in a storm
 when i'm talking to you
 or any fish in a bowl
 when we're in the same room,
 i wanna live in the sea,
 but I wanna step on the sand
 I wanna warm my feet in a sinking chair.
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 I wanna feel that karma comin' in my veins
 I wanna know what it's like to make mistakes again
 I wanna hear you tell me all i've been thinkin'
 and the pain it don't sting, like before
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 and you know our home it ain't quite. what it was before
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 well what's the sense I mean,
 in what's the sense I mean?
 I know everybody wants to keep their records clean
 but their tellin' lies when they say their good
 if I could save us all and burn it down I would
 but this fire it don't crawl, like before
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 and you know the river, well it can't hold, everybody's sin
 no
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 well you know The Carburetor and the Steam Engine had their time, and it seems though, we've had ours.