Brian Eno - Third Uncle



There are tins, there was pork 
There are legs, there are sharks 
There was John, there are cliffs 
There was mother, there's a poker 
There was you, then there was you 
 
There are scenes, there are blues 
There are boots, there are shoes 
There are Turks, there are fools 
They're in lockers, they're in schools 
There in you, then there was you 
 
Burn my fingers, burn my toes 
Burn my uncle, burn his books 
Burn his shoes, cook the leather 
Put it on me, does it fit me 
Or you? It looks tight on you 
 
Burn my fingers, burn my toes 
Burn my uncle, burn his books 
Burn his shoes, cook the leather 
Put it on me, does it fit me 
Or you? It looks tight on you 
 
There are tins, there was pork 
There are legs, there are sharks 
There was John, there are cliffs 
There was mother, there's a poker 
There was you, then there was you 
 
There are scenes, there are blues 
There are boots, there are shoes 
There are Turks, there are fools 
They're in lockers, they're in schools 
There was you, then there was you 
 
Burn my fingers, burn my toes 
Burn my uncle, burn his books 
Burn his shoes, cook the leather 
Put it on me, does it fit me 
Or you? It looks tight on you 
 
There are tins, there was pork 
There are legs, there are sharks 
There was John, there are cliffs 
There was mother, there's a poker 
There was you, then there was you 
 
There are scenes, there are blues 
There are boots, there are shoes 
There are Turks, there are fools 
They're in lockers, they're in schools 
There was you

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