Song 7 by Tristan Tzara Lyrics

Shake off your flesh, shake off
Take off your dress, take off
Shake off your flesh, shake off
Take off your dress, take off
Shake off your flesh, shake off
Take off your dress, take off
Shake off your flesh, shake off
Take off your dress, take off

There is a hole in the story
There is piss in your glory
There are people who worry
But I refuse myself

To believe and I renounce
Myself, too incomplete
To articulate something
Out of nothing

And I refuse myself
And I renounce myself
And I piss myself
Over and over
Like I said
There's a hole
In my head
Like I said
There's a hole
In my head
Like I said
There's a hole
In my head