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

Oh, it wasn't so
The heavens did not fall
But how much of time
I hated being at all
Next, next Now I always will
The brothel truck, the flying
The lieutenant 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 voice of
It is the thick voice of
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And since the woman
I taken to bed
Seems to in my arms
To whisper through my
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All the naked and the
Should hold each hands
As they watch me at night
In a no one understands
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And I am not screaming
In a voice grown dry and
I stand on naked lines
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 line to
Never to be
to be next.