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big city noise disappears |
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sucker punch is in your heart |
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light is reason light is due |
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my shape is shapeless in your suit |
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chrome red eyeballs reflect and roll |
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simple sun is slowly sinking |
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roman shoes and pretty hats |
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glitter bombs that beat the beat |
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you comb the night 'cause you're a cruiser |
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and you never get enough |
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when you're cruising down the street |
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and you're chasing off the heat |
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when you're on the moonlight run |
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floating jets and big vignettes |
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get the treatment grab a cab |
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set aside the screaming fish |
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tell the world why you're so glad |
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flip the switches pull the plug |
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you always wait for better news |
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you need a hit you need a slug |
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you don't easily get amused |
