Текст (слова) песни: Dirty Rotten Imbeciles - The Explorer
(Lyrics by Brecht)
Day after day I comb my brain Searching for words which sound the same Choosing these words and making them fit Hoping, somehow, they`ll all make sense If they don`t, don`t blame me I`m exploring my identity I set the stage for the anonymous play Composing good and evil in an offhand sort of way So, if you should turn on me It`s because you don`t understand And won`t until you assemble the fragmented picture Of a shattered man I`m searching And my own mind Is my latest, greatest Most fabulous find I had to explore everything All the drugs and drink Cut my dick off with a butterknife in the sink Lived in jail for a thousand or more years Got lost for fifteen million more at sears Never know what I might do next Destroy myself Discover death
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