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TUTTI FORGETTI
From the unreleased but widely bootlegged album My Squelchy Life.
Transcribed by Brian Estes.
I forgot everything.
Everything.
I forgot my whites.
I
forgot my preferences.
I forgot my friends.
I forgot my arguments.
I forgot everything pertaining to me, or my person, or any details, extensions,
thereof. Or any proposed detail, or extensions, thereof. And all damages,
scars, dents, and permutations resultant therefrom.
(Too much)
I forgot everything.
I forgot everything.
I forgot my sexual
healing.
I forgot my dog.
I forgot my evidence.
I forgot all my
teeth.
I forgot my laughing.
I forgot everything.
My clothes, my
whole wardrobe down to the last shoelace.
(Good enough) [EnoWeb hears "Not enough" here]
I forgot everything.
I forgot everything.
Everything.
Everything.
I forgot my every pimple, scar, minor abrasion, burn, rope,
blood, steel, hair, teeth, odd skin, scalp, will, mother, salt, hurts,
failings, blunders, blotched, burnings, the family after axiom.
(Just right)
Everything.
I forgot everything.
Oh everything.
I forgot
everything.
Everything.