Текст песни Goodbye Tonsils

Taken from Walt Whitman's "Song of Myself", from _Leaves of Grass_)

1 You there, impotent, loose in the knees,

Open your scarf'd chops till I blow grit within you,

Spread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,

I am not to be denied...

Mine is no callous shell,

I have instant conductors all over me

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2 I merely stir, press, feel with my fingers,Severed Heads - Goodbye Tonsils - http://ru.motolyrics.com/severed-heads/goodbye-tonsils-lyrics.html

...and that's about as much as I can stand.

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