Villagers
Memoir
The city lights are blackening The sirens softly callOf the fantasist and fetishists are preparing the ballWhen you've been stuck here on the doorstep with nothing to forsakeWell you might as well be anyone's to takeSo i give myself to strangers like i gave myself to youBut the tenderness are felt has been replaced by something newAnd in the orgy I can vaguely hear the outline of your callWell I might as well be anyone's at allEvery memory is sailing to the kingdom of your soulAs you patiently await and lose all sense of self controlYou were the lighthouse to my broken boatBut I've left you behindNow I might as well be anyone's to findTake my body take it from me It is not worthy of your memoryI remember you undressing as I sat myself on fireAnd the funeral was quick as I lay lifeless on your pire(?)Well it's a kind of desperationAnd it's just something you can't fakeOh I might as well be anyone s to takeSongtexteSo I give myself to strangers like I gave myself to youBut the humity(?) I felt has been replaced by something newNow I am Helen and I am Mary Jane I am Robert and I am Paul Oh I might as well be anyone's at allYes I might as well be anyone at all
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