| I am cursed with a strange delusion:
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| I imagine myself to be
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| The only creature in the world that desires
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| And reproduces sexually
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| And everybody else is an amoeba
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| A tapeworm, a eunuch or virus
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| (Nicholas, don’t be so ridiculous, Nicholas)
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| So I sit on the tube trying desperately to conceal
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| This embarrassing anomaly
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| This sin particular to me
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| For I, uniquely, must carry the rose
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| I, uniquely, have a cock beneath my clothes
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| And dream uniquely lewd dreams in front of multiplex screens
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| IT’S AS THOUGH I
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| (AND I ALONE)
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| SHOULD BE PUNISHED FOR THE UNIVERSAL SIN
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| Which reminds me of someone
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| But I am not like Him
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| I am the only animal in the world that desires
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| Wandering lost amidst cathedral spires
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| Sacrificed on behalf of the general
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| Possessor of an unruly genital
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| Amongst the dead I beat my breast
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| Proclaim my sinful proclivity
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| For simply living outside captivity
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| Sexually, as if I were unique, and the world uniquely unforgiving
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| Somebody please understand me!
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| Tell me you feel the same way!
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| (Nicholas, don’t be so ridiculous Nicholas)
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| So I sit on the bus trying furiously to conceal
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| This inexplicable lust, this outlandishly physical zeal
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| That, if I were to reveal, would seem simply surreal
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| In your eyes when you realise
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| I think differently from you
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| Amidst the phallic towers
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| Amidst the birds, the bees and flowers
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| The people too
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| IT’S AS THOUGH
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| I (AND I ALONE)
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| SHOULD BE PUNISHED FOR THE UNIVERSAL SIN
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| Which reminds me of someone
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| But I am not like Him
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| I am the only animal in the world that desires
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| Being ushered towards my funeral pyre
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| The example, the victim, the criminal
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| Possessor of an unruly genital
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| Won’t someone understand me
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| Help me bear the strain
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| Say they feel the same way
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| Say I’m not to blame |