Swarm Swamp Swim

Tom Rosenthal

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[Verse 1] Born in the bog the tree fell I stood on the log welcome welcome welcome Made by the mound the house fell I span round and round round round welcome welcome Stayed in the stream the bream fell I swam lonely in my dreams welcome welcome Faded in the fog the dead fell Saw it clearly in the smog welcome welcome [Bridge] Lost in the lake I am my mother’s mistake Found by my fate I am the day and the day will break [Chorus] Born in the bog the tree fell I stood lonely on the log welcome welcome Made by the mound the house fell I span round and round round round welcome welcome [Bridge] Lost in the lake I am my mother’s mistake Found by my fate I am the day and the day will break [Chorus] Swarm swamp swim And now I begin Swarm swamp swim And now I begin Swarm swamp swim (Do believe me I am close) (Oh I made me) And now I begin (Now I begin) Swarm swamp swim (Do believe me I am close) (Oh I made me) And now I begin (Now I begin) Swarm swamp swim (Do believe me I am close) (Oh I made me) And now I begin (Now I begin) Swarm swamp swim (Do believe me I am close) (Oh I made me) And now I begin (Now I begin) [Chorus] Born in the bog the tree fell I stood lonely on the log welcome welcome Made by the mound the house fell I span round around round round welcome welcome

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