Phish - Guelah Papyrus Lyrics
Aboard a craft bereft of oarI rowed upstream to find lenoreAbducted by a bandit orA king from some forgotten warAnd mindful of his larval crazeThe rhinotropic micro-gazeIgnored it and to my amazementRode to paris in twelve daysThis is the work of the guelah papyrusStranded for a moment on the ocean of osyrusAbsorbing all she can for every member of her clanExpanding exponentially like some recursive virusShe take me on, I never failTo ride on the redundant railcause when I know shes switched a trackTheres always one to take me backAnd through the bedroom door intrudeA fretful frown and spoil the moodcause though I never really stand that tallShe tilt my frame, she watch me fall[guelah (the fly)]So maybe I could be a flyAnd feed arachnid as I dieAnd view the ritual from withinThe silken tunnel that they spinAnd through the bedroom door intrudeA fretful frown and spoil the moodcause though I never really stand that tallShe tilt my frame, she watch me fall
