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The Mothers of Invention
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Harry, You're A Beast
I'm gonna tell you the way it is And I'm not gonna be kind or easy Your whole attitude stinks, I say And the life you lead is completely empty
You paint your head Your mind is dead You don't even know what I just said
That's you: American womanhood!
You're phony on top You're phony underneath You lay in bed & grit your teeth
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Madge, I want your body! Harry, get back! Madge, it's not merely physical! Harry, you're a beast!
Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me
Madge, I . . . Madge . . . I couldn't help it . . . I . . . Doggone it!
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