Thrust in deep there are no limitations - Wing shaped
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constellations everywhere now - Creep, babe, creep your
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life's a suicide and I said "I'm gonna ride it" She don't care
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now -Yeah! Maybe - the night ride gonna bleed - Yeah!
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Maybe - this is what ch'all need! Sink'n deep into your
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destination dig the demolition everywhere, now - Creep,
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babe, creep into your ring 'o' fire - Burned out on the
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wire - She don't care, now - Yeah! Maybe - the night ride
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gonna bleed - Yeah! Maybe - this is what ch'all need! Open
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The darkness an hour later to the minute (moment) move
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under the guilty she went deep into the corner - Snap dog
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city hypnotize and break the mercury - Rig test - Oil inject
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freak hallucination - Shot through the backdoor buzz a
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whirling locomotion West straight to another Through
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the sea of love - Life on the line - Still in time - You will find
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"She has gone away." Don't ask why - super sky - live or
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die "She has gone away." Figure this - no more, sis - Spanish
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kiss. "She has gone away." Thrust
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into a diamond generation -
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Dexceleration everywhere - Up from
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hell a missile to the moon and zero
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to the 3 and 4 and 5 and Yeah! Maybe
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- the night ride gonna bleed - Yeah!
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Maybe - this is what y'all need! How
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fast can you really move me Come
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on, come on, come on, come on, yeah!
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A ritual electro-nation - yow!!
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Thrust!
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Rob Zombie |