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Off the coasts of blackness
There are troops backed up
Smoking their backpacks
Testing the rocks for radio
I suppose
It's a good clean wrestling
A whipped up waiting line
It's a fast exploration
A loving bumber crop of raw power
The new juice
Ask them
Off the coasts of blackness   There are troops backed up   Smoking their backpacks   Testing the rocks for radio   I suppose   It's a good clean wrestling   A whipped up waiting line   It's a fast exploration   A loving bumber crop of raw power   The new juice   Ask them