| Our life together is a hollow tooth
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| Spit out the shells, spit out the shells
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| You know exactly what I’m talking about
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| Don’t drag the orchestra into this thing
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| Rattle those sticks, rattle those sticks
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| The sound is beautiful, it’s perfect!
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| The sound of her young legs in stockings
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| The rhythm of her walk, it’s beautiful
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| Just let it twist, let it break
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| Let it buckle, let it bend
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| I want to hear the noise of my Zoo-music girl zoo-music girl
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| My body is a monster driven insane
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| My heart is a fish toasted by flames
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| I kiss the hem of her skirt
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| We spend our live in a box full of dirt
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| I murder her dress till it hurts
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| I murder her dress and she loves it If there is one thing I desire in the world
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| Is to make love to my Zoo-music girl zoo-music girl
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| The sound is beautiful! |
| it’s perfect!
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| I call out her name in the night
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| Zoo-music girl! |
| zoo-music girl!
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| I call her by her family name
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| Zoo-music girl! |
| zoo-music girl!
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| Oh! |
| god! |
| please let me die beneath her fists
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| Zoo-music girl! |
| zoo-music girl!
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| Zoo-music girl! |
| zoo-music girl! |