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P.P.U.P.L.P.P.U.P.L.P.P.U.P.L. P.P.U.P.L. P.P.U.P.L. P.P.U.P.L. P.P.U.P.L. |
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The disease that is sweeping our country, it's called "pulp", P.U.L.P |
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And it's poisoning the minds of our young people today |
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[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/t/thomas+dolby/pulp+culture_20292299.html ] |
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I drove all over Hollywood, looking at the stars |
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First I ate my Milky Way and then I ate my Mars |
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But sucking on a Galaxy, I noticed something pretty bizarre |
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There's not a lot of people there, just an awful lot of cars, check it out |
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Stale pulp culture take it away |
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True pulp culture help to redefine it |
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Old pulp culture day upon day |
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Young pulp culture serve to undermine it |
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Sham pulp culture buried in time |
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True pulp culture there to be plundered |
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Same pulp culture year upon year |
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Hey, pulp culture live to be a hundred |
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Shake off that thing, you gotten used to it (Used to it) |
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Here is one you won't wanna parlay |
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In a small round cruel scum brown brat shack dumb world |
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So squeeze a little tear from your body |
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Another dozen unchained |
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Stale pulp culture take it away |
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New pulp culture help to undermine it |
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Old pulp culture day upon day |
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Young pulp culture serve to redefine it |
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Sham pulp culture buried in time |
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True pulp culture there to be plundered |
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Same pulp culture year upon year |
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Hey, pulp culture live to be a hundred |
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If a child ever rose on the wings of a dove or the claws of a vulture |
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Then a man ain't a man when he don't understand... |
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Pulp culture, pulp culture, pulp culture, pulp culture |
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(Wake up, wake up) |
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Do you really love me girl? |
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I think I know but I wanna be sure |
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You tell it to me all night long, still I wanna hear it some more |
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You tell me in the bathroom babe and you tell me back in the hall |
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You tell me on the kitchen table and up against the wall, what it is |
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So check beneath your fingernails, in between your toes |
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Right between your earlobes darling that's where culture grows |
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It's breeding in your short and curlies, ready to expand |
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From the heart of Poison City out over televisionland, with a gun |
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Stale (With, with a gun), new, pulp (Pulp culture, culture, culture, culture, culture), young, sham |
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Sham pulp culture buried in time |
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True pulp culture there to be plundered |
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Same pulp culture year upon year |
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Hey, pulp culture live to be a hundred |
