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AS WE WERE TRAVELING FURTHER DOWN THE ROAD SIGNS DISAPPEARED BEFORE OUR FOREHEAD WITH MESSAGES ONLY TO GO GO WHICH WAY THEY SAID YOU WONDER AND NO MATTER WHAT YOU FEEL IT IS DECIDED BY YOUR STOMACH YOUR STOMACH IS THE KEEL THE WEATHER BEGAN TO BEAT AND THE VOICES BEGAN TO SCREAM WE ARE SINKING DEAR COMRADES WE ARE SINKING LIFE IS BUT A DREAM DREAM ON MY STOMACH DREAM THOUGH I DO NOT FEED YOU VERY TRUE I KNOW THAT YOU HUNGRY AND SO STARVING IT IS MY FEELINGS I WANT FROM YOU MY FEELINGS DO I FEEL WHEN I TOUCH I DO NOT KNOW WHY AND WHICH WAY SHOULD I BE GOING AND THE VOICES SAID THE WAY YOU ARE YOU ARE FRIGHT SO VOICES PLEASE BE REVEALED AS MY STOMACH BEGAN TO SCREAM I AM SO HUNGRY FOR MY FEELINGS STOMACH SONG p.2 HOW CAN I DECIDE THE TRUTH WHEN THERE IS NO BOOK TO READ BUT MY STOMAC wH IS SO GROWLING AND I CAN FEEL THAT IT IS ME SO STOMACH GROWLING AND STOMACH HOWLING AND TABLE TALK YOU SAY WHERE ARE YOUR TABLE MANNERS YOU ARE SPILLING YOUR MILK ON YOUR TRAY WELL SPILT MILK THEY SAID YOU SHOULD CRY FOR AND MILK IT IS ONLY WHITE IT WILL WASH YOUR BLOODAND TURN OUT ALL THE LIGHTS INSIDE YOUR LITTLE JOURNEY AS YOUR STOMACH POINTS THE WAY AND WHEN YOU ARE LOST NOT KNOWING YOUR STOMACH WILL MAKE YOU PAYRandy Naylor |