Текст песни Tristan Tzara — Song 7

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Shake off your flesh
Take off your dress

There is a hole in the story
There is piss in your glory
There are people who worry
But I refuse myself to believe
And I renounce myself: too incomplete
To articulate something out of nothing
And I refuse myself
And I renounce myself
And I piss myself over and over

Like I said
There is a hole
In my head

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