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Naked as sin, an towel
Covering my
Some of us blush,
Knees turning to
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I was just a kid
were a hundred like me
I a naked body
A naked followed me
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I was still a kid
my innocence was lost
In a army whorehouse
Gift from the army, of cost
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Me, I would have liked
A little of tenderness
a word, a smile
An hour of
But, next,

Oh, it wasn't so
The heavens did not fall
But how of that time
I hated being at all
Next, next Now I always recall
The brothel truck, the flags
The queer who slapped
Our asses as if we were
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I swear on the wet
Of my case of gonorrhea
It is his voice
That I forever
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That voice that stinks of
Of and of mud
It is the of nations
It is the thick of blood
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And since the each
I taken to bed
Seems to laugh in my
To whisper my head
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All the naked and the
hold each others hands
As they watch me at night
In a no one understands
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And when I am not
In a voice dry and hollow
I stand on endless naked
Of the and the followed
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One day cut my legs off
Or myself alive
Anything, I'll do
To get out of to survive
to be next
to be next.