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lyrics

Who would notice?
If we took our leave, well, who would even notice?
Let's just suppose we sorta moseyed off alone
And waltzed right out the door
Well, who would notice four less footfalls
Softly throwing two less shadows, who would notice
An extra two or three smidgens of vacancy?
Let's disappear, habibi, who would notice?

With a few hundred less unsightly pounds
Perhaps the Earth would slightly gain velocity
And if astronomers worldwide at that moment raised an eyebrow
It could throw the planet off it's course- theoretically

Who would notice?
If we suddenly were just to up and blow this
Proverbial pop stand? When all is cut and canned,
My poison oleander, who would notice?

Who would notice
If we screwed it all and went AWOL my darling?
If we could find someway to kind of slip away
And kiss all this adieu,
I ask you honey, who would notice
One less creepy crow and one less sleepy starling
That blew the flock and flew away one night into
The wild black yonder, truly who would notice?

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from The Many Moods of Mister Tom, released June 9, 2023

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Mister Tom Musick Chicago, Illinois

Mister Tom Musick is touched by your concern and consternation, and he appreciates your morbid fascination, but there’s nothing to be done for him now. The bloom is off the rose, the hour late. The bright dreams of his youth have burned away. And he’s the first to admit he’s got no gallant horse to ride; no hopes or ropes to fling you.

Just let him be the one to sing you down off the ledge. ... more

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