Thursday Morning Exorcism Blues - Lead Sheet, Page 3 of 3: ...blue. My last defense I learned in infancy, I'll hold my breath till I turn blue too. Here I go! (Intermittent grunting, as if straining to hold breath for 12 bars; then frantic gasping, followed by noisy collapse to floor)


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