Lyrics Talking Heads - black midi

I call this poem "Disappearing Tongue"
Some nights off, some nights on
When it goes with a twist, it comes off
But put it in a face and pass it on
Pull out feathers, tear yourself free
And pull out feathers, tear yourself free
Pull out feathers, tear yourself free
And pull out feathers, tear yourself free
Yeah, sure, I′ll leave the house
But first let me lose a few more pounds
If only I could be 3 stone 20 pound, oh
Are 10 kilograms enough?
Rips across the street
Everybody covers up underneath
But I have no interest, I am indifferent
I do not care, I have no interest
Pull out feathers, tear yourself free
And pull out feathers, tear yourself free
And pull out feathers, tear yourself free
And pull out feathers, tear yourself free