"
I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera for evermore
I'm gonna work the straw
Make the sweat drip out of every pore
And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding,
and I'm bleeding right before the Lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me
and I will think no more."
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