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Critique Oblique (A Passion Play)

アーティスト:Jethro Tull  アルバム:A Passion Play 

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Lover of the black and white it's your first night. The Passion Play, goes all the way, spoils your insight. Tell me how the baby's made, how the lady's laid, Why the old dog howls in sadness. And your little sister's immaculate virginity wings away On the bony shoulders of a young horse named George Who stole surreptitiously into her geography revision. (The examining body examined her body.) Actor of the low-high Q, let's hear your view. Peek at the lines upon your sleeves since your memory won't do. Tell me: how the baby's graded, how the lady's faded, Why the old dogs howl with madness. All of this and some of that's the only way to skin the cat.


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