I feel as if I’ve been where you have been
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the snow had piled up knee-high in the street
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apart
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apart
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and dancing on
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the wanderer
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the squanderer
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our son was dying and we could hardly eat
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they dragged me by the ankles through the street
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(two hearts)
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they passed me round them like a piece of meat
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his hairy hands
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his falling fists
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his dancing cock
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down by his knees
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I’ve seen my children turn away from me
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O
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do you want my bones between your teeth?
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they pulled me half-alive out of the sea
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apart
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apart
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and dancing on
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impossible
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impossible
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I feel as if I’ve been where you have been
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I feel as if I’ve been where you have been
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Two Dancers (I)
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| Wild Beasts |
