Living in the city can be a gas
if you know
I know what’s good for me
Internal Sun is where I
Brothers and sisters
Till the soil
Growing energy for a cleaner world
Agraro–
What do U know? I’m bustin’ out yo’ radio
Whatcha gonna
And there’s sand & salt between your teeth
beneath the smiling
Devious little tunes to enthrall
Little kids’ hearts
To make you pay
Here’s the bloody truth –
The Gulf war’s on again
It’s blood
I came down, was thrown on the ground
Searching for smiles,
All lift glasses to the blessed new day
Offer kisses to
Jazz Hop– the word you heard (So)
Now what is the
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