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There's a demon on the razor |
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sucking on the blade |
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I meet him on the freeway |
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and I hug him in the shade |
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His white forktail |
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is caught inside my nose |
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And my black and blue eyes |
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twitch spastic toes |
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As I slither |
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up the tap-dance hill |
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up the tap-dance hill |
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And feel the crushing |
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of imaginations glow |
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Into the crudest things |
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a man can know |
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There's a ring struck through my nose! |
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A cord is laying on the mirror's shine! |
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Put it through the ring |
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and lead me round and down |
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While I believe I'm high, |
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I believe I'm high |
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|
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Snuffle |
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When I breathe. Writhe me in |
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These clouds of shame. |
| [02:29.48] |
Again! Again! Again! |
| [02:37.35] |
And then I stop |
| [02:41.47] |
I am the animal I know I am |
| [03:17.84] |
|
| [03:36.02] |
I flush away this powder with the shit. |
| [03:41.72] |
And I rise - an eagle-winged assassin, |
| [03:47.15] |
The murderer of custom and of habit |
| [03:52.85] |
|
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I flush away this funny powder with the shit. |
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I'm a breathing rose! |
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An eagle-winged assassin |
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a breathing |
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The murderer of custom and of habit |
| [04:22.90] |
I stand free. |
| [04:29.40] |
I step free! |
| [04:31.90] |
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This me! |
| [04:42.60] |
I stand free. |
