The Mothers Of Invention - Harry You're A Beast | Текст песни

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I'm gonna tell you the way it is
And I'm not gonna be kind or easy
Your whole attitude stinks, I say
And the life you lead is completely empty
You paint your head
Your mind is dead
You don't even know what I just said

That's you: american
Womanhood!
You're phony on top
Phony underneath
You lay in bed & grit your teeth
Madge, I want your body!
Harry, get back!
Madge, it's not merely
Physical!
Harry, you're a beast!
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Madge... I couldn't help it
...i... doggone it!

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