| Under-agers running in under the rush of vapors
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| Ducking raiders doesn’t phase us we the ones that made us
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| Another caper on the cusp of something greater
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| Race to get to the letter up, raisin' Helvetica
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| Under-agers running in under the rush of vapors
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| Ducking raiders doesn’t phase us we the ones that made us
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| Another caper on the cusp of something greater
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| Race to get to the letter up, raisin' Helvetica
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| Dead gorgeous place we come from
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| Ridin' with the bass blown
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| Ridin' with the brains blown
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| Break laws to make songs
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| Break jaws to pick bones
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| Exit the pesos
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| Paychecks to pay lungs
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| Empire Enron
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| Crown laid on nimrod
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| No flights to hit Mars
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| You see one then get gone
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| Solo for so long
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| Bygones been bygones
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| Cyborgs with light guns
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| Done replaced the icons with tyrants
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| Under-agers running in under the rush of vapors
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| Ducking raiders doesn’t phase us we the ones that made us
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| Another caper on the cusp of something greater
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| Race to get to the letter up, raisin' Helvetica
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| Under-agers running in under the rush of vapors
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| Ducking raiders doesn’t phase us we the ones that made us
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| Another caper on the cusp of something greater
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| Race to get to the letter up
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| How could you
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| Expect any less from a kid that has been tested
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| To the breaking point no less than any architect could ever guess
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| The stress nevertheless I press up spreading joy
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| The rest would put their emphasis on being replicants
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| Okay I smirk destroy
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| Never saw a fake that I couldn’t recognize
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| Never met a word that I wouldn’t weaponize
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| Your sighs are all my cyanide
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| That night I wrote a note about me
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| Holy Mountain, Jodorowsky
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| Raise the letter now you know about me
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| You can see it from the corner of the Magnavox
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| From the corner where the hammer drops
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| Corner where the gavel drops
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| I’m on the border of the Ragnarok
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| Broadcast live beyond Babylon
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| Enjoy the ambiance
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| Under-agers running in under the rush of vapors
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| Ducking raiders doesn’t phase us we the ones that made us
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| Another caper on the cusp of something greater
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| Race to get to the letter up, raisin' Helvetica
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| Under-agers running in under the rush of vapors
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| Ducking raiders doesn’t phase us we the ones that made us
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| Another caper on the cusp of something greater
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| Race to get to the letter up, raisin' Helvetica |