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And living at night isn't helping my complexion
The signs all say it's a social infection
A little bit of fun's never been an insurrection
Mom threw me out till I get some pants that fit
She just won't approve of my strange kind of wit
I get so excited I always gotta lose it
Then they send me off and make me take the cure
I don't need a cure, I don't need a cure
I don't need a cure, I need a final solution
I don't need a cure, I don't need a cure
I don't need a cure, I need a final solution
Buy me a ticket to a sonic reduction
Guitars gonna sound like a nuclear destruction
It seems I'm the victim of natural selection
Or maybe on another slide in another direction
I don't need a cure, I don't need a cure
I don't need a cure, I need a final solution
I don't need a cure, I don't need a cure
I don't need a cure, I need a final solution
Solution, solution, solution, solution
Solution, solution, solution, solution
Solution, solution
And living at night isn't helping my complexion
The signs all say it's a social infection
Part of these releases
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- Track 18 on Datapanik in the Year Zero Disc 2
- 17 Make Hay
- 19 Voice of the Sand
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- Track 8 on New Picnic Time
- 7 Make Hay
- 9 Voice of the Sand
- 9 The Voice of the Sand
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