All that it was was a fine-toothed comb
Only in on the night

All that it was was just one pound of flesh
And you didn't get it right

All that it was was a cannibal buzz
Leading you on, day on day

All that it means was in old Paris scenes

An old, sour Beaujolais

All that it wore was a little brittle slip
Drooping right over my head
All that it says is there's nothing left to bless

All that it said is it's dead

Lyrics submitted by uteinfullerton

Lunar song meanings
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