Текст песни Sugar Shack - Phish
Standing
on
the
edge
of
a
cliff
I
start
to
slip
Don't
mind
if
I
slide
off
Now
I
feel
my
mood
start
to
lift
I
find
my
grip
And
the
screaming
fades
away
below
I
grab
myself
and
spin
me
around
I
start
to
sprint
I
climb
down
to
steadier
ground
If
I
could
bushwack
it
on
back
to
the
shack
Behind
those
hills
I'll
find
the
world
is
finally
still
Run
through
pale
dark
words
to
That
sugar
shack
Breathe
warm
steam
and
hide
In
that
old
sugar
shack
Boiling
heat
Maple
steam
Frozen
Snow
Then
it
Flows
When
you
leave
Your
maple
dream
Wait
'till
spring
To
go
again
Mosaic
of
lies
I
tried
to
arrange
In
ways
that
sheltered
the
blame
I
thought
I
might
have
made
off
clear
With
all
of
the
loot
I
plucked
and
ate
all
the
fruit
Then
I
started
hearing
the
yells
As
shattering
plates
Drowned
out
by
your
slithering
stares
I
was
followed
and
chased
and
caught
and
tied
up
By
the
hate
Right
until
I
made
my
escape
Run
through
pale
dark
words
to
That
sugar
shack
Breathe
warm
steam
and
hide
In
that
old
sugar
shack
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