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Oh I'll send you a telegram
Oh I have some information for you
Oh I'll send you a telegram
Send it deep in the heart of you
Deep in the heart of your brain is a lever
Oh deep in the heart of your brain is a switch
Oh deep in the heart of your flesh you are clever
Oh honey you met your match in a b***h
Deep in the heart of
Deep in the heart of
There will be no famine in my existence
I merge with the people of the hills
Oh people of Ethiopia
Your opiate is the air that you breathe
All those mint bushes around you
Are the perfect thing for your system
Aww clean clean it out
You must rid yourself from these these animal fixations
You must release yourself
From the thickening blackmail of elephantiasis
You must divide the wheat from the rats
When I see Brancusi
His eyes searching out the infinite abstract spaces
Rude hands of sculptor
Oh look at me aah
Cannot move ahh so much aahh everything I am
Possible
Feel so f**ked up
Much too
Tell him to get out of here
Go down to the sea
If he would just tell me
Space
The sculptor's mallet has been taken in place
