Miracle (Live) Lyrics

Lathered up by another red octopus

Ready in the tub

Drinking rum like it was God's blood

A whisper reminds me what I can hear, sleeping in a cloud

Battered up mirror, untangled yet clear

Sugar-coated, Limp Bizkit CD, made by the future, that rational me

I wanted to say that it was a dream

But it was real, yeah real, said heeeee

Don't you feel you're more or less a miracle?

Don't you see you're onto something when you're wrong

Yeah, you've got that way, beautifully refined

The letter to the sender reads like mystical pie

Then I sat on the stone, staring at some deer

Sauron's eye staring down the cobalt mine

Many souls moving on the freedom fight

'N in the news, talking another load of shite

Sasquatch making pottery, winking at the camera saying this one's for free

All the children sing now this is for free

And he's free

Yeah, you're free

We're all freeeeeeeeeeeeee

Don't you see you're all kinds of wonderful

Don't you feel you're nothing short of a miracle

Nothing short of a miracle, no

Nothing short of a miracle

Miracle

Miracle

Miracle

Miracle

Miracle