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Radio has changed our lives and practically saved our lives
Radio has changed our lives and practically saved our lives
Radio has changed our lives and practically saved our lives
Oh yeah!
I want to tell you about Dead City Radio man
And the New Gods of Supertown.
A world of Magic Lanterns and Chemical Blues.
A world where X stands of the unknown and Y is the zero
Dead City Radio
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I am the shadow.
I am tomorrow.
I am a hero with a buggy whip.
I am so hazardous.
My name is Lazarus.
I am a pirate, on a devil ship.
Teenage Nosferatu pussy.
Turn it on.
Turn it on.
Teenage Nosferatu P–sy
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I got a black shoe lace painted face
I slit my wrist in a state of grace
I got dreadful clothes no-one knows
I bleed everynight from my broken nose
My blood sinks down to the canvas
I'm going down, down, down
My blood sinks down to the canvas
I'm going down, down, down, down, down
The Girl Who Loved The Monsters
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Calling all White Trash Freaks and a boogaloo dog
A White Trash Freaks and a boogaloo dog
She got a sweet face grin
Strapped to her crib is an unborn twin
Drifted in the poly aftered union ship
Looking like a new world shock attack
She go shake it baby, shake it baby
White Trash Freaks
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