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By The Residents, I found her crying in the morning
Sitting in a chair
She
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By The Residents, Walking women want to see
The Southern Cross at night.
And so
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By The Residents, Out in the openness of night
She bathes before my sucking
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By The Residents, Birds in the trees
Shook dust from their wings
I thought of
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By The Residents, I love you and 'cause I do
My sky's have changed
From
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By The Residents, Boots were meant for walkin'
That's just what they'll do.
One of
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By The Residents, Seeing that his eyes were empty under half closed lids,
Made
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By The Residents, I'm t-tired and d-dirty and old
L-like m-mildew covered with m-mold
S-something
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By The Residents, Sleeping deeply in the blood
It turns my memories to mud
And
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By The Residents, Once there were brothers who said that they loved her
Once
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By The Residents, ~Instrumental~
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By The Residents, I wish I was bigger
I wish I was tall
I wish
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By The Residents, You can know a needle's eye
Or a hungry baby's cry
But
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By The Residents, She said she wished to die in terror
Screaming in the
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By The Residents, Hatred has hunger and hatred has eyes,
Hatred has purpose and
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By The Residents, We don't want your arm, we don't want your hand,
All
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By The Residents, Leave your burdens behind
Leave your burdens behind
Let your spirit be
Free
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By The Residents, Darkness fell upon the garden
As I sadly sat alone
Dreaming of
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By The Residents, Failure... Oh, my beautiful machine. My poor, poor beautiful machine.What
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By The Residents, Something faintly emanating
Perfume and decay
Whispered lightly in the wind
That she
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By The Residents, ~Instrumental~
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By The Residents, We were lyin' on the prairie, on Slaughter's ranch one
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By The Residents, There once was a woman who once was a man
Who
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By The Residents, It was a finger instead of a singer
It was a
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By The Residents, Amusement parks are caked with sounds
A solid hunk of meat
A
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By The Residents, Sinews crackled in the heat
Of noonday raptured thrill
A moisture laden
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By The Residents, The Head was hardly human
The head is finally dead
"I can
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By The Residents, Herman
Herman
Herman isn't happy
Herman isn't well
Herman is an albino
Not that you
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By The Residents, Walking where the windy stops
The tops of trees are bare
Where'd
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By The Residents, There were guys watching my body
There were guys watching my