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The thought of one more night like this gives you chills |
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Davids and gargoyles guard your black iron gates |
| [00:33.841] |
But panhead purrs are echoing through the hills |
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Flying to free you from your humdrum fate |
| [00:55.174] |
Bells ring when things get out of hand |
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And barbarian kings come crash your paradise |
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Love beads lie buried deep in your fake fur vest |
| [01:25.958] |
White wax stalagmites stretch to reach their flames |
| [01:39.689] |
The idle heirs of oil and the golden west |
| [01:48.149] |
Feed parasitically on front page names |
| [02:01.915] |
Bells ring when things get out of hand |
| [02:07.638] |
And barbarian kings come crash your paradise |
| [02:23.199] |
A bolex whirs alive to preserve the scene |
| [02:29.414] |
Black beauties fuel the flesh machines |
| [02:35.121] |
The dreams of a thousand teenaged focus groups |
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All tested, polled, and screened |
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Your tumbler cracks apart on the marble floor |
| [02:53.558] |
To form an iridescent yellow lake |
| [03:07.771] |
Drown all your senses don't worry anymore |
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Now life's the same in dreams or wide awake |
| [03:29.946] |
Bells ring when things get out of hand |
| [03:35.529] |
And barbarian kings come crash your paradise |
