I call this poem "Disappearing Tongue" Some nights off, some nights on When it goes with a twist, it comes off But put it in a face and pass it on Pull out feathers, tear yourself free And pull out feathers, tear yourself free Pull out feathers, tear yourself free And pull out feathers, tear yourself free Yeah, sure, I'll leave the house But first let me lose a few more pounds If only I could be 3 stone 20 pound, oh Are 10 kilograms enough? Rips across the street Everybody covers up underneath But I have no interest, I am indifferent I do not care, I have no interest Pull out feathers, tear yourself free And pull out feathers, tear yourself free And pull out feathers, tear yourself free And pull out feathers, tear yourself free!