The residents

The golden goat

The residents
I have seen the golden goat
And he would like to lick my throat
I know he's mean
I know he's poor
I know he waits
Outside my door
The goat's too weak to do me harm
But he has got a big long arm
It fills my dreams
It's in my head
It makes me shake
And wet my bed
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