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letra de beautiful - dog faced hermans

it had been a hot day
we were in some southern place
we’d been walking for miles from that town to this place
when we got to the town, it was sunday
there was a festival
we went into the church because it was big and cool

and there she was – she was a triangle, she was triangular
her head was a pin head
her hair was black lacquered and her cream cheeks cream

her dress was crusty with flowers
she was lit by a thousand lights
plastic candles glinting about her base
she had no arms or legs
she was robed from neck to the ground
fresh paint on her oh-so-glossy face

and she was very, very beautiful, very, very beautiful
she was very, very beautiful, she was very, very beautiful
very, very beautiful, very, very beautiful, very, very beautiful
she was very, very beautiful
it had been so hot that day, the sun had got to my head
i was sick and crushed to look at her
i was sick and crying to look at her
my tears were nearly catholic, her dress was crusty with flowers
her hands were painted-on, her face was super-real
she was stiff, she was stiff with religious virtue
she was stiff with the thoughts of the watchers
buzzing a furious field about to her head

her dress was crusty with flowers
she was lit by a thousand lights
she was triangular, as wide.. as wide..
her head was a pin head
atop a radar station, all signals on and jamming
she was so white, you could not push her over
i had to fight her down, she was so strong

and she was very, very beautiful, very, very beautiful
very, very beautiful, she was very, very beautiful
very, very heavy, very, very rigid, very, very plastic, very, very heavy

god, she was heavy, so heavy
took twelve men to lift her
twelve men to shift her from one side of the church to the square
we could only stand and watch
from the thickest part of the crowd
for i had sunstroke and believed it
and there were the women in black, and there were the men in suits
all eyes, all eyes, all eyes
they knew a thing or two, these master craftsmen builders
she was some heat conductor lit by a thousand plastic lights
crush of women pressing, all the lips were moving
i just stood, i could not move
her dress was crusty with flowers, you could not push her over
her base was much too wide

and she was very, very beautiful, very, very beautiful
very, very beautiful, she was very, very beautiful
very, very heavy, very, very rigid, very, very plastic, very, very heavy

- dog faced hermans

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