I drove all over Hollywood
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Looking at the stars
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First I ate my Milky Way
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And then I ate my Mars
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But sucking on a Galaxy
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I noticed something pretty bizarre
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There's not a lot of people there,
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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
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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
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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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Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Pulp culture, pulp culture, pulp culture, pulp culture
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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
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Still I wanna hear it some more
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You tell me in the bathroom babe
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And you tell me back in the hall
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You tell me on the kitchen table
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And up agains the wall, what it is
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So check beneath your fingernails
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In between your toes
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Right between your earlobes darling
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That's where culture grows
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It's breeding in your short and curlies
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Ready to expand
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From the heart of Poison City out over televisionland
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With a gun
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Pulp Culture
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| Thomas Dolby |
