| Like an Animal |
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| Am I a boy from 1941? |
| Bullets hail release me to love again, |
| You make me kill like an animal, |
| My face is getting longer, |
| This feeling has just come over me. |
| Shoot me down, lets roll around and around. |
| Ambitious, lustful trumpet blast, |
| Ravishing if you give me half a chance, |
| Read your barcode don’t like your number, |
| The kind of numeral that induces slumber. |
| You make me kill like an animal, |
| My face is getting longer, |
| This feeling has just come over me, |
| Shoot me down, lets roll around and around. |
