Summer cannibals    (video)

 

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1. I was down in Georgia, nothing was as real

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    as the street beneath my feet descending into air.

 

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2. The cauldron was a-bubbling, the flesh was lean,

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    and the women      moved forward like piranhas in a stream.

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    They spread themselves before me, an offering so sweet,

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    and they beckoned and they beckoned : Come on, darling, eat !

 

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Eat the summer cannibals, eat eat eat !

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You eat the summer cannibals, eat eat eat !

 

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3. They circled      around me, natives in a ring,

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    and I saw their souls a-withering like snakes in chains.

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    And they wrapped themselves around me, mm,       what a treat !

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    And they rattled       their tales hissing’, “Come on let’s eat !

 

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Eat the summer cannibals, eat eat eat !

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You eat the summer cannibals, eat eat eat !

 

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4. I felt a rising in my throat, the girls a-saying grace,

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    and the air, the viscious air, pressed against my face.

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    And it all got too damn much for me, just got too damn rough,

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    and I pushed away my plate and said, “Boys I've      had enough !”

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    And I laid upon the table another piece of meat,

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    and I opened up my veins to them and said, “Come on,      eat !

 

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Eat the summer cannibals, eat eat eat !

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You eat the summer cannibals, eat eat eat !

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You eat the summer cannibals, eat eat eat !

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You eat the summer cannibals, eat eat eat !

 

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+  ‘Cause I was down in Georgia nothing was as real

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    as the street beneath my feet, descending into hell.

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    So eat eat eat !

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    You eat eat eat !

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    You eat eat eat !

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    Eat eat eat !

 

 

    (Patti Smith)