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Naked as sin, an army
my belly
Some of us blush,
Knees to jelly
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I was still a kid
There were a hundred me
I a naked body
A body followed me
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I was just a kid
When my innocence was
In a army whorehouse
Gift from the army, free of
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Me, I would have liked
A touch of tenderness
a word, a smile
An hour of
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Oh, it wasn't so
The high heavens did not
But how much of that
I being there at all
Next, next Now I will recall
The truck, the flying flags
The queer lieutenant who
Our asses as if we were
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I swear on the wet
Of my case of gonorrhea
It is his ugly
That I forever
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That voice stinks of whiskey
Of and of mud
It is the voice of
It is the voice of blood
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And since the woman
I taken to bed
to laugh in my arms
To through my head
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All the naked and the
Should hold others hands
As watch me scream at night
In a dream no one
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And I am not screaming
In a voice dry and hollow
I stand on endless lines
Of the and the followed
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One day cut my legs off
Or burn alive
Anything, I'll do
To get out of to survive
to be next
to be next.