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Batshit babies I known them well: |
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crass good fun in a way |
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good for slaking the fever-snake. |
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and I had that every day' |
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O lord, yeah I had that every day |
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Followed up the glow in the woods that night |
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jumped the train to the Zone |
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I been out in the dark too long |
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I been out in the dark too long |
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and now I wanna go home. |
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Now I wanna go home. |
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I got wrecked in the factory |
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made a mess in the foam |
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I done dubious things alright |
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wandered far from the cosy light |
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but now I wanna go home |
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Strangled sorrow and bitch-slapped fear |
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walked the night in a rage |
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went downtown to the Voodoo Hounds |
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and then I rattled their cage oh yeah |
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I went and rattled their cage. |
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Gaffed like salmon and clubbed like seal |
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scraped me down to the bone |
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educational in it's way |
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built some character I daresay |
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but now I want to go home |
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now I wanna go home |
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I been chasing a big brass ring |
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dont care now if it's chrome |
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feeling nauseous for a while |
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I've been lost for a Swedish mile |
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and now I wanna go home |
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now I wanna go home |