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bound for somewhere down the road with a heavy load on this ever-racing mind too much cooking on my stove i've stewed myself a traffic jam inside and there's a junction up ahead, i'm trying to read the signs but this traffic's made me blind and i'm a scientist with far too many metaphors and far too little data to conclude in time and you, you are the indecision maker you, you are the path unknown and i, i am the great procrastinator pondering my way home i've been busy as a beaver and i'll be damned if i don't ease the flow my big fish'll pass me by if i don't make my mind up damn pronto so i took a hike on offa's dyke with a song stuck in my head and a blister on my toe i left my baggage on the bed brought my cobwebs into england, they must blow and you, you are the mystery tour enlister Songtexteyou, you are the sights untold and i, i am the great procrastinator stalling in the road and you, you are the problem instigator you, you are the cryptic code and i, i am the great procrastinator puzzling on my own oh i, i am the great procrastinator squandering chances as i roam i am the great procrastinator pondering my way home Aus Songtexte Mania