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Now the corporations stopped!
Stopped pushing fast food
Been a multiple shooting
Downtown at the bank
Reluctantly the panic begins
To catch fire
But it did not affect
The steady sale of jun
The state office looked
It looked like Hollywood
With make-up bleeding all over the cracks
Wo he blew his lines
Facing the cameras
He suffered the first

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All live heart attack
Oh you've caught an even atom tan

The motor-cyanide
Cyanide suicide
He finally found the brick wall in his life
Shining up his engine
He dressed right up for it
At the top of the speedo
He crumpled the bike
There's plenty people runnin' runnin' for cover-
Hoping at best to hold off al the rest
Once last stand at the bunker fire
Machine gun and pitchfork and breast

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But it isn't so easy
So easy for lovers
Chained in love
Stained at the top of the tower
The pink hearse is leaving at funeral speed
Driving your heart
Away with the flowers
All night I waited
I waited for a horseman
His ever faithful
His Indian friend
I'm not the only one
Of the caped crusader fan club watching the sky
For mankind's friend

CHORUS

Oh you've caught an even atom tan
Calamine
Now the corporations stopped!   Stopped pushing fast food   Been a multiple shooting   Downtown at the bank   Reluctantly the panic begins   To catch fire   But it did not affect   The steady sale of jun   The state office looked   It looked like Hollywood   With make-up bleeding all over the cracks   Wo he blew his lines   Facing the cameras   He suffered the first      CHORUS   All live heart attack   Oh you've caught an even atom tan      The motor-cyanide   Cyanide suicide   He finally found the brick wall in his life   Shining up his engine   He dressed right up for it   At the top of the speedo   He crumpled the bike   There's plenty people runnin' runnin' for cover-   Hoping at best to hold off al the rest   Once last stand at the bunker fire   Machine gun and pitchfork and breast      CHORUS      But it isn't so easy   So easy for lovers   Chained in love   Stained at the top of the tower   The pink hearse is leaving at funeral speed   Driving your heart   Away with the flowers   All night I waited   I waited for a horseman   His ever faithful   His Indian friend   I'm not the only one   Of the caped crusader fan club watching the sky   For mankind's friend      CHORUS      Oh you've caught an even atom tan   Calamine