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Naked as sin, an army
Covering my
Some of us blush,
Knees turning to
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I was just a kid
There were a like me
I followed a naked
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 really have liked
A little touch of
a word, a smile
An of happiness
But, next,

Oh, it so tragic
The heavens did not fall
But how of that time
I hated being at all
Next, next Now I will recall
The brothel truck, the flags
The queer lieutenant who
Our asses as if we were
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I on the wet head
Of my first of gonorrhea
It is his ugly
I forever hear
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voice that stinks of whiskey
Of and of mud
It is the voice of
It is the thick of blood
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And since the woman
I taken to bed
Seems to in my arms
To through my head
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All the and the dead
Should hold others hands
As watch me scream at night
In a no one understands
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And I am not screaming
In a grown dry and hollow
I stand on endless naked
Of the following and the
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One day I'll cut my off
Or burn myself
Anything, do anything
To get out of line to
to be next
to be next.