I'll be Joe Blow, driftin' from job to job; I'll work nights, reading of the mob. I'm the Rev. Mother.
I'm a tireless vet. I'm suddenly no life, no death, if two tiny specks... I'd show you love you can't believe... Would you put my grandchildren on my knees?
I'm a tireless vet.
I'm suddenly no life, no death, if two tiny specks... I'd show you love you can't believe... Would you put my grandchildren on my knees?
I'm a dimpled girl with big brown eyes I'm your friend; no one understands me like you do. I'm myself, apart from you, from your bellows.
There's two flames. Unite one wick. I'll sight the blind, heal the stricken I'm holy fire; Let me be, feed me; I'll holy cauterize, pan-Asians freed
I'm your fetus, from your penis, from your fire I'm your image, filling slimness, 'til I come. I'm the first one of five -- I'm a farmer working to survive. I'm a doctor -- C.E.O. -- civil righter -- taxman owed -- I'm the homeless junkie, postage owing, at the docks --
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