Camille

oh camille

make your baby come

with the wheels

we can spin him round

and around and around

I see without a sound

do you know what I've done with that sound?

did you do

now you're done with us

pray to zeus

all our bodies back

and they're black and they're black

my skin is in the sack.

I am a horse of a dying breed, watch me gallop sweet

I am a horse rotting in the breeze, watch my body bleed

I am a horse of a fine degree, watch my body bleed

I am a horse of a dying breed, of a dying breed

oh, camille, you make those muscles clenching in the sun

you've got the eyes that make the water rushing river run

tell me camille, will you still hold the fasten of our love

you've got the eyes, now make camille, now make your baby come

oh camille, make your baby come

oh camille, make your baby come

oh camille, make your baby come

oh camille, make your baby come

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