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Текст и слова песни Eels – Jungle Telegraph

Mama had a epidural
Hoping I would be a girl.
The night was black, the sky was blue
The darker clouds are showing noon
I heard screaming, the doctor shouts,
Didn't give in,
I came out.

And here I am.

I found my way, down the street.
Chicken Hawks, filled with meat.

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