Our first dance was the goosestep
An S.S. signature tea set
I'm writing a letter bomb,
The first kiss was a death threat
It made a mess of my thought process
I'm on the level now
Ceremonial Teacher
I feel like scratching my eyes out
But I'm not
I'm soft in the middle like a yolk
Crumpled in the corner like a coat
So Far Away, listening to Tapestry
And I didn't know me and you didn't know me
She wouldn't show me to two-step
And I admit it
I suffer from forgetfulness
But I know how to move
It's always said that you were born
Before sex was a secret
Cold sweat
Death-bed
We all drove down
To see him
Not a clue with no blueprint
No getting chucked on the bonfire
Why don't you roll in your own muck?
And happy 5th of November
But I'm not
I'm soft in the middle like the yolk
Crumpled in the corner I'm a joke
So Far Away, listening to Tapestry
And I didn't know me and you didn't know me

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