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  1. Buzzsaw No. 1

From the recording Clutching At Straws

Lyrics

Can a man press his flesh Through a brick wall, mistress? Can he pierce your tender heart?The broken and unspoken recesses?Sleepless, but up to fit it all togetherPuzzleI took a pieceYou took a partI laid it outYou did your hustleThat’s where the buzzsaw met the muscle