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From Beargarden's first demo.

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MUSCULATURE

there's a well of love in this private Eden,
but the flesh is gone,
my wits have sunken,
and I can't scratch through ...

cause I'm wired in the fat
and the beef
and the glory
of this ...

MUSCULATURE
MUSCULATURE, sure
in a suit of meat
in a shell of iron

I'm a shrivelled saint
I'm a shrunken athlete -
and I'm wired in the fat
and the beef
and the glory
of this ...

*

I follow her as a deaf subaltern.
at her beck and call I do the dumb dance -
and it goes like this ...
it goes around and around.
in circles.

they made me kneel on dried beans ...
they made me call The Gymnast God ...
they made me dig for yams ...
they made me bite the hairs off dirty tubers
no, I won't forget
I won't remember
o, no.

*

suit of meat
shell of iron
who will evict you now?
suit of meat
shell of iron
who will undress tomorrow.
suit of meat
shell of iron
who will entreat you now?
suit of meat
shell of iron
your eyes undress tomorrow.

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from the word that refers to the word that refers to walt disney, released November 30, 2010
recorded at Richmond Recorders with Tony Cohen.

bass: Ross Farnell

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