Goodbye Tonsils Lyrics - City Slab Horror - Severed Heads

Severed Heads 

City Slab Horror 

Goodbye Tonsils 

(Taken from Walt Whitman's "Song of Myself", from _Leaves of Grass_) 

1 You there, impotent, loose in the knees, 

Open your scarf'd chops till I blow grit within you, 

Spread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets, 

I am not to be denied... 

Mine is no callous shell, 

I have instant conductors all over me 

2 I merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, 

...and that's about as much as I can stand. 

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