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Beach on the Moon lyrics
I got a freeway in mind, let go of my head
Walk down my line better be sure you'll be dead
You get up on top, these days you gotta a be a low-life drifter so
Slither up just like a snake upon a spiral staircase
Get your damn hands off of my land,
Why don't you sock me and get off of my street
Cus I scared you out of your own shoes
Now I'm gonna tie'em together and hang'em on a wire
Til its junkies for hire
And I got a hunchback
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- Track 4 on God Is Saying This to You...
- 3 Red Apples
- 5 Can't Come
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