paroles de chanson 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

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