Baby, What‘s Your Sign?!

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In school you get a loose-leaf book. 
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First thing you drew in it was znook. 
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If you‘re a boy and you‘re full grown, 
      Am 
Your macho shit gets overblown: 
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A cock, and swastika, and skull, and bones... 
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A cock, and swastika, and skull, and bones... 
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Baby, what‘s your sign? 
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Baby, what‘s your sign? 
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Baby, what‘s your sign? 
 
You make your way by stretching skin, 
Engorged with blood is your brain-twin. 
You want to feel like you‘re a saint, 
But you can not, because your cock: 
It feels like 50 thousand pounds of nails! 
It feels like 50 thousand pounds of nails! 
Baby, what‘s your sign? 
Baby, what‘s your sign? 
Baby, what‘s your sign?