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I found music and he found me I gave him some tambourine he game me a scream I washed his dirty underwear he made me toast Music filled my mug with Vaseline I gave him a choke We could be happy we could be free If we don't make-out or fall in love I found music and he found me bleeding from my fingers and knees plugged into a drum machine nailed to my head: a tambourine and a guitar laced to my waist A stone cold fever: an internal melody Guitars make me happy drum beast make us all free solid as a rock lover Songtexteis the music in me I found music and he found me: a balding head-banding pre-teen so he seduced me in a dream: I kissed his ugly gangly greens he swallowed my pee We lived to be happy and prayed to be free but it was soon found out that my body is brief I found music and he found me he kept me singing to my dying day Sing to be happy hum to be free the eternal harmony music and me Aus Songtexte Mania