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Оригинальный текст и слова песни Tourist Woman: For Tourist Woman,the itching is turning to feverand then to formFor Tourist Woman,insecurities are bunk-pollen for the swarmAnd vice-versa,the swarm, turning to fury,captures a prisonerTourist Woman is unhappywith the meager conditionsthey have given herFrom Oxford to UCLAto impoverished streetsof a Bengali villageT.W. fights…

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