[ti:Some Loud Thunder]
[ar:Clap Your Hands Say Yeah]
[al:Some Loud Thunder]
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[02:41.99]LRC Produced By 
[02:48.11][01:35.91]Album：Some Loud Thunder
[02:53.82][01:29.88]Clap Your Hands Say Yeah-Some Loud Thunder
[03:05.16][00:01.56]
[00:02.21]All this talking
[00:05.02]You'd think I'd have something to say
[00:09.00]But I'm just talking
[00:11.81]Like a siren getting louder and farther away
[00:16.28]From the energetic kids in the park 
[00:18.89]Yes that was me breaking glass 
[00:20.74]and pretending to start
[00:22.41]Something big
[00:25.47]Some new taste
[00:28.39]
[00:30.40]Did you wander
[00:33.01]As my voice went from station to station to state?
[00:38.21]Some loud thunder
[00:40.71]Sometimes there's no telling if we're ok
[00:45.01]There are buildings up for sale 
[00:47.14]On the other side of town 
[00:48.66]which are falling down for people
[00:50.36]To stand in their place; 
[00:52.79]
[00:54.32]to try to make something great
[00:56.79]
[00:59.43]That's just a part of the story
[01:02.64]And it could be maybe something complete someday
[01:06.93]At the end of the quarry
[01:08.55]
[01:10.02]Yes that was me digging holes 
[01:12.00]for all the world to see
[01:14.35]A cannonball as big as the ocean 
[01:16.57]could come from the sky 
[01:18.25]and slap us all on the teeth
[01:20.84]But there's always more unless I'm mistaken
[01:23.81]Tell me when tdo mouths close
[01:25.61]And people gracefully retreat
[01:41.02][01:28.49]
[01:43.01]New York calling
[01:45.95]At the bottom of the ocean city gritting its teeth
[01:49.66]But there's no tellnig
[01:53.41]From the telepathic Mrs. Crying on live TV
[01:57.25]Whoah the misanthropic topical arrangement 
[01:59.93]that is met with a shark bite 
[02:01.65]by the terminal patient
[02:03.33]That's me
[02:06.45]Am I late?
[02:09.61]
[02:11.70]That's the state of my story
[02:14.19]And it may be one day something complete
[02:18.18]At the end of the party
[02:20.89]I have dug a hole for all the world to see
[02:25.93]A cannonball as big as the ocean 
[02:28.54]could come from the sky 
[02:30.31]and slap us all on the feet
[02:32.90]But there's always more unless I'm mistaken
[02:35.87]Tell me when do mouths close
[02:37.85]And people gracefully retreat? 
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