I feel as if I’ve been where you have beenthe snow had piled up knee-high in the streetapart apartand dancing onthe wandererthe squandererour son was dying and we could hardly eatthey dragged me by the ankles through the street(two hearts)they passed me round them like a piece of meathis hairy handshis falling fistshis dancing cockdown by his kneesI’ve seen my children turn away from meO do you want my bones between your teeth?they pulled me half-alive out of the seaapart apartand dancing onimpossibleimpossibleI feel as if I’ve been where you have beenI feel as if I’ve been where you have been
Wild Beasts
Two Dancers (I)
I feel as if I’ve been where you have beenthe snow had piled up knee-high in the streetapart apartand dancing onthe wandererthe squandererour son was dying and we could hardly eatthey dragged me by the ankles through the street(two hearts)they passed me round them like a piece of meathis hairy handshis falling fistshis dancing cockdown by his kneesI’ve seen my children turn away from meO do you want my bones between your teeth?they pulled me half-alive out of the seaapart apartand dancing onimpossibleimpossibleI feel as if I’ve been where you have beenI feel as if I’ve been where you have been