paroles de chanson Of Schlagenheim - black midi
He′s
at
a
centre
She's
at
a
centre
They′re
at
a
centre
She's
got
a
sanctum
He's
got
a
centre
He′s
got
a
sanctum
He′s
got
a
sanctum
I've
got
a
cellar
I′ve
got
a
cellar
She's
got
a
sanctum
He′s
got
his
hand
tied
He's
got
his
head
up
He
puts
his
hand
up
She′s
put
his
hand
up
He
puts
his
hand
up
She
put
his
hand
up
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′a
n'a
n′a
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
air
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
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
hands
of
a
sweating
old
landlord
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
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"
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