Unwashed And Somewhat Slightly Dazed - 2019 Mix

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Spy, spy, pretty girl
 I see you see me through your window
 ♪
 Don't turn your nose up
 Well, you can if you need to
 You won't be the first or last
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 It must strain you to look down
 So far from your father's house
 And I know what a louse like me
 In his house could do for you
 I'm the cream
 Of the great utopia dream
 And you're the gleam
 In the depths of your banker's spleen
 ♪
 I'm a Phallus in pigtails
 And there's blood on my nose
 And my tissue is rotting
 Where the rats chew my bones
 And my eye socket's empty
 See nothing but pain
 I keep havin' this brainstorm
 About twelve times a day
 So now, you could spend the morning walking with me
 Quite amazed
 As I am unwashed and somewhat slightly dazed
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 I've got eyes in my backside
 That see electric tomatoes
 On credit card rye bread
 There are children in washrooms
 Holding hands with a queen
 And my heads full of murders
 Where only killers scream
 So now you could spend your morning talking with me
 Quite amazed
 Look out, I'm raving mad and somewhat slightly dazed
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 Now you run from your window
 To the porcelain bowl
 And you're sick from your ears
 To the red parquet floor
 And the Braque on the wall
 Slides down your front
 And eats through your belly
 It's very catching
 So now, you should spend the morning, lying to your father
 Quite amazed
 About the strange unwashed and happily slightly dazed
 ♪
 I'm not following
 

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Duration
06:19
Key
5
Tempo
166 BPM

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