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Those with the golden axe have tried to tell meWhat they sayThat the bird in my chest was deadBut that's never, never, neverShe ain't my thug no more, ain't no kind of killerAnd she can break 'em off if she damn well pleaseJust as long as she brings it home to meAnd it's still hotCan you touch what I'm saying?It's like, did Shuggie do it yet?No, not yet, waitThose with the golden axe have tried to tell meTell you whatThat the sex in my walk was cotton softBut that's never, never, neverWith question marks in my eyesAnd your strange name pressed to our lipsWe arrived at number elevenSo charged and ready for slaveriesI won't take the stage straight, understandUnder capes with druggy cock dragonsSongtexteI wanna put out so badBut something bad says the kid's probably rightAre you deflating at the question?I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't knowI don't know, I don't know, I don't know, okayNow that the parachute has opened, wellDon't it make you feel good?Now that the parachute has opened, wellDon't it make you feel good?Be careful how you touch meMy body is an earthquakeReady to receive youMy mind's making glaciersMetals for my soldiersLet's be like strangersTouching for the first timeSkeletal lampingThe controller sphereFalse priestSkeletal lampingThe controller sphereFalse priest Aus Songtexte Mania