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I can take off my headand so can my dadin the grocery storefalls onto the floorwe laugh about it sometimesjust take it up to the counterpay for it by the poundI got the money in my pocketI find the money on the groundberyllium, onyx, gold, is therepick it up and put it downjust like a headcos I don't need itWell I'm filled by your mystery languageI open my throat and my ears clearI hear the blood in the oceanTake off your shirtlift up your skirttake off my headput it in your bedspeak to meyour tongues of fire From Letras Mania