Johanna's High
She Had No Idea
The crowd around can cry meAs I am its maimed sex,Stalk of little daisies to rise from spring againI shall smile at boring daysAnd faster I will reach the centre of my townTo win the parking'Cause everyone here's bound by childish boozeAnd everyone's afar off certain endsThen the crowd around entrust me with weird tasks:To talk about the stormy weather, to grab a seat beside the foe,To plan these entreaties of sunny ages,To rise from spring again with sexual needs of pain and foesBut I got a Jewish name
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