****** 'I guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed. We thought you had it in you But not, but not, but not. Exactly where do you get off? Is enough, is enough. I love you but enough is enough, enough And now stop - there's no real reason.
You've got a head full of feathers. You got melted to butter.'
Diese Texte scheinen entstanden zu sein aus inneren Monologen, Gedankenfetzen. Und genau dadurch erhalten sie eine solch enorme Wirkung. Man fühlt sie immer ein wenig anders, ohne genau zu wissen warum.
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