Touch It With Your Hands lyrics
Evil artist Drew the life Kind artist drew the death Crazy hunter
didn't Understand the first and The second He wanted to know
only One thing He wanted to know only One thing: Where's a
pheasant Where's a pheasant
People lose more And win
less why someone must think about more, if less. Is near and can
be touched with the hands? People, shit is nearer than sky. Touch shit
with your hands!
Celebrate, grief, suck dick Honest and
dishonest. Man in the street "You can't jump over your own head" - it's your words, it's my words, it's their words, it's my shit.
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