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Oh gentlemen
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Swallow your prayers
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Because the wind makes a mockery of men
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Your soul becomes a fish
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You swim in idle waters
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And drink other fishes piss
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Your soul feeds on fish
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On piss, puss and men
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Who in turn, become as you have become
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A fish
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No, not even that, but a symbol of fish
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Hooked by the baby flesh of maggots
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A ripple of life in tin
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This tin could become your world too
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So choose between this and water
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Choose between tin and piss
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Do you still feel thirsty now
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Are you thirsty now
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Are you thirsty now
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Do you still feel
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Thirsty
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Thirsty now
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The Three Shadows (Part III)
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Bauhaus |