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domenica 12 febbraio 2006 - ore 15:38
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Andy’s Chest 
If I could be anything
in the world that flew
I would be a bat and come
swooping after you
And if the last time you were here
things were a bit askew
Well, you know what happens after dark
When rattlesnakes lose their skins
and their hearts
And all the missionaries lose their bark
Oh, all the trees are calling after you
And all the venom snipers after you
Are all the mountains boulder after you
If I could be any one of the things
in this world that bite
Instead of a dentured ocelot on a leash
I’d rather be a kite
And be tied to the end of your string
and flying in the air, baby, at night
’Cause you know what they say
about honey bears
When you shave off all their baby hair
You have a hairy minded pink bare bear
And all the bells are rolling out for you
And stones are all erupting out for you
And all the cheap bloodsuckers
are flying after you
Yesterday, Daisy Mae and Biff
were groovin’ on the street
And just like in a movie
her hands became her feet
Her belly button was her mouth
which meant she tasted
what she’d speak, ooohhh
But the funny thing is
what happened to her nose, ooohhh
It grew until it reached
all of her toes, ooohhh
Now, when people say
her feet smell, they mean her nose
And curtains laced with diamonds
Dear for you
And all the Roman noblemen for you
And kingdom’s Christian soldiers
dear for you
And melting ice cap mountains
tops for you
Oh, oh, and knights
in flaming silver robes for you
And bats
that with a kiss turn prince
for you
Swoop, swoop, oh, baby, rock, rock
Swoop, swoop, rock, rock
Swoop, swoop, rock, rock
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