After several listens I still think I am not understanding the lyrics.
Does this seem right?
Rough hands moving. I keep a ball!
Wilming in raggedy,
But I’m becoming a goose.
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I never said I was a good man
I never told you I was feeling up to "Heathen Choy"
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But if I had the bought of gas, in a lie, I would
Run out n’ stand, for the road bad or rough
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My body’s toilet putty (I hope not that jelly stuff you seal toilet drains with...)
My arm can fly true
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If I gave a noun
Be feely, and
For the people burned alive, for the slut and the penis' friend (often the same thing, no? ;p)
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