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He gets no relief from it, no relief from it
This unsettled watching, thinking something has gone wrong
Calm but annoying, it's made its mark on him
And he knows it has come creeping and will surely be along

And there's no relief from it, no respite from it
Someone is behind him, and he keeps the coals aglow
And there is no relief for him; it seems the spell is locking in
And it's blocking him from clocking in his usual functionzlust and such

Time is sucking on; I said, time is sucking on
And it's made for entertainment if you've got the stomach for it
If you find that you're making all the mistaken sorts of gross assumptions,
Then don't expect a single moment without that irritation

He gets no relief from it; I get no relief from it
Still unsettled listening for the gun about to drop
It soothes as it dignifies, this mistaken morning steep surmise
That you'll break the entertainment with this itch that's passing by, and I said...

Time is sucking on me now. Time is sucking on you now
Good for entertainment, but it's bad when it won't stop, and you think
Time is fixing up a concoction that will prove suspicions
Are you? Repeating question one, are you?

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from So Whaddaya Think?, released November 14, 2002

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Mark Lint Madison, Wisconsin

Catchy, homespun tunes ranging in style from power pop to folk ballads to alt country, laced with a sense of the absurd.

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