I've got these radical friends broken lips, rainbow violence pink clouds on
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a razor mountain, we're running through a city of head wounds, holding
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hands night frowns in the city of head wounds, so take my head yeah?
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yeah! load up your love radical friends! they're my pink clouds on a razor
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mountain top.
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Radical Friends
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