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Law of the bugle - Jethro Tull

"The tiger flashes sharpened teeth. Bowler-hatted; summer briefs Beneath his pinstriped skin. To kill demands a business sense; Economy moves non-residence Approaching from down-wind. Being a tiger means"

Left right - Jethro Tull

"The master playwright Urges you to play right/play wrong; Life is long and every night's the first night. The wardrobe mistress Urges you to dress left/dress right; What a mess when your underpants are"

Lick your fingers clean - Jethro Tull

"I'll see you at the weighing in when your life's sum-total's made. And you set your wealth in godly deeds against the sins you've laid. So place your final burden on your hard-pressed next of kin: Send"

17 - Jethro Tull

"I remember when we had a lot of things to do --- impressed by all the words we read and the heroes that we knew. Climb on your your dream --- a dream of our own making to find a place that we could later"

A gift of roses - Jethro Tull

"I count the hours: you count the days. Together, we count the minutes in this passion play. Walk dusty miles. and I ride that train On a first class ticket, just to be with you again. Picking up tired"

A new day yesterday - Jethro Tull

"My first and last time with you and we had some fun. wenT walking through the trees, yeah! And then I kissed you once. Oh I want to see you soon but I wonder how. It was a new day yesterday but it's an"

Cup of wonder - Jethro Tull

"May I make my fond excuses for the lateness of the hour, but we accept your invitation, and we bring you Beltane's flower. For the May Day is the great day, sung along the old straight track. And those"

Dangerous veils - Jethro Tull

"Desert candle in a tented space throwing softer shadows on a covered face. Sister, silent to the likes of me -- Pay my respects to her propriety. Is this some crazy woman here, dancing behind her thin"

Dark ages - Jethro Tull

"Darlings are you ready for the long winter's fall? said the lady in her parlor said the butler in the hall. Is there time for another? cried the drunkard in his sleep. Not likely said the little child."

Doctor to my disease - Jethro Tull

"I've been treated for mild depression and I've been treated for growing pains. I've been treated for hallucinations; now I can see it all coming again. Well, you can wind me up. Yeah, you can slow me down."

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