Dead City
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If there's something you will make
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You'll have to take
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Your machine out of the dust
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To satisfie your lust
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We fuck the greenies law
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Mad Bingo cracks will bleed
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They'll end on circular saw
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In Dead City we will meet
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Alcoholic forces power
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Will take us higher
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You'll kill flower power
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That is our desire
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Silly poppers running wild
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Keep on smiling like a child
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When we scratch their face
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Oh, what kind of grace
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Prudish girls in disco-fashion
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Enjoy peace, don't like any aggression
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But we all know, they're so mad
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Velbert is absolutely dead
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Dead City
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| Violent Force |
