i am completely broken

empty pockets and empty headed

my own heartbeats sound from far away

morning comes and there's not much

you can do about broken ribs

about being named after an elton john song

but learn the words to every beatles song

before you learn to walk

and when you do learn to walk

head for a warm coast

a spider crawled across his thigh

and he got hard

sounds from his throat

knocked me out

rattled my veins against my bones

if it could be raining

i'd sing harder

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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