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Scott Walker
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'See You Don't Bump His Head'
Composer:Scott Walker
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
Spring might gently Press its thumbs Against your eyes.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
A cobweb melts within a womb.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
An incontinent Is singing Scarpia.
While plucking feathers From a swan song.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
A mythic instance Of erotic impulse
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
-is slipping under A surefire sign.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
Bdelloid rotifers Join the chitterling circuit.
While plucking feathers From a swan song.
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Shit might pretzel Christ's intestines.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
Being crushed From the inside out.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
On the snow “Rummy” flaunts His unmanly dribble.
While plucking feathers From a swan song.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
A tiny laugh Dirties everything it touches.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
Night stops dripping Through the stars.
While plucking feathers From a swan song,
Blast the sheet Of jewels Horizon to horizon.
While plucking feathers From a swan song.
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