Teen runaway, youth depraved, your time is almost here
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Shimmies and shakes, stands by her side
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And whispers something in her ear
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"you can't go home high, not tonight"
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Go man go, saturn here we come
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And if you're in the know,
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Your soul's solid gold
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Teen runaway, youth depraved, grows tipsy off wine
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But baby makes a sweet embrace a gift so very hard to find
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"you can't go home high, not tonigh"
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Go man go, saturn here we come
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And if you're in the know,
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Your soul's solid gold
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Go man go, saturn here we come
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And if you're in the know
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Go man go, saturn here we come
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And if you're in the know
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Solid Gold Telephone
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| Head Automatica |
