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Bulgarian dancers
With bare feet, they dance on burning embers

In the oriental island
In sunny summer dance halls
Couples of old folks are dancing

the old school gym
There the ghosts of prayers and hymns
And gardens old and neatly trimmed
And others wait, and the weather's grim
Clothes are hung, newly

the day you arrived

I feel so incredibly brilliant since you held my hand
I feel I could tap dance for the Bulgarians wearing a hat made from Velcro
I feel

Super Bowl, I'm on one leg
Bulgarian squattin' the rap shit till I'm old and grey
Fuck you say?, who's say I ain't hot shit?
Max the type to throw