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| Kid Loco Kill Your Darlings Cocaine Diana Mirror in my bedsit bathroom pulling nails out of my head Lucy's on my shoulder talking like she owns the dead so you wanna be my soldier and to ride your own shooting star I'll see you on your back in twelve boy and I'll fly you where the moon is dark in three you get your snow white sandbox chariot and golden fleece give 'em anything thatll make 'em scream to a funky pumping beat in six you're up to sugar daddy the mansion full of beautiful girls in nine you're the new messiah playing Messaline on fire in twelve it's not a pretty sight and she's nowhere to be seen I could come around a full moon later but I was never much of a waiter so I'm off to dedicate my life to the death of rock n roll no-one gets their money back and I just keep my soul thank you very much |
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