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Let it out, let me pull the shades
And mix it up make it lemonade
I've no intention of living this way
No intention of living, moisture, moisture
A thousand miles across the sand
And burning blisters on my hands
Why did you take water from my well?
I am dry, I sigh, take this torture from my head
And how you said, the sand would burn my hands
And how you said, the sand would burn my feet again
Almost drowned inside your head
I crawled back to the shore instead
Why did you take, and drag me through your hell
I am dry, I sigh, take this torture from my head
And how you said, the sand would burn my hands
And how you said, the sand would burn my feet again
Moisture, moisture
Take this torture from my head

How you said, the sand would burn my hands
And how you said, the sand would burn my feet again
And how you said, the sand would burn my hands
And how you said, the sand would burn my feet again

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The Residents are an experimental music and visual arts group largely shrouded in mystery and myth. The Residents began recording in 1969, although many of these recordings from their early years have still gone unreleased to this day. The earliest material from The Residents, traded among bootlegs, was recorded in 1971. The Residents' first official release, Santa Dog, was released in 1972. Allmusic had this to say about the Residents: "Over the course of a recording career spanning several decades...

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