I wouldn't sell my belt to industry so they carded me and they carted me off.
Naked but that belt around my waist
It was my father's once I still see his face
Oh They carted me off but I managed to escape the good gendarme
I fled through field and farm stripped of natural charm
Naked but that belt I wear so well past the pyramids and the liberty bell
Hey this is something I have to do for myself I have to for myself
I ignored the sheep and shepherds on my way
What can their small words say when they say them that way
Bathed in sweat feathered as a crow
I laid a beating on the sleet and snow with my frostbitten toes.
I remained unrecognized in my hometown beneath my monstrous gown
Of feathery down but I gathered up and army made of those
Who aimed to shake them from their repose
We took up weapons and we took off our clothes
what say you and all your friends meet all of my friends In the alley tonight?
what say you and all your friends meet all of my friends In the alley tonight?
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