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Monday morning, commotion throughout Reverberations of a bell's sound A sweetheart calls and I venture forth A voice so fair, I had no thought And preaching on the pros of naval aviation “Ha n'a n'a n an n'a n'a hee n'a” I'm so enthralled by this grand affair So I choose to be one with the scum of this earth
Nought is true So unclean And it smells so bad Looked so grand
The thing left at one o'clock
But no, It is awful And sweat is running down No, it is awful And the silesfunder he, “hem l n'a n'a n'a neeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
But I dream of a woman with the teeth of a raven And the hands of a porcupine Oh yes, a sweetheart with the teeth of a raven and the feet of a shrimp and the legs of a--
Scrap poff puff poff bluah bla Scre poff pef a hé n'a ne ne ne n'a o! [unintelligible screams]
And the sweat is running down my face, I wish it could be cold So I could get a bottle full of it and sell it to the old Their leather cannot handle heat and cracks repulsively I'd sell to soothe my eyesight, not because they have the need And he said, "Come here sweetheart, give me a kiss" With the thoughts of a sister whom he so dearly missed Now I understand the reason and feel to comply I said, "But please, first you must understand the reason why Is because that I dream of a woman with the teeth of a raven And the hands of a porcupine And she'd be so sweet, she'd be so nice, and she'd be all of mine Oh yes, a sweetheart with the teeth of a raven And the hands of a porcupine She'd be so sweet, yes, she'd be so nice, she'd be all of mine"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
