Dean Green And The Toon Pang Gang
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If I make a rhyme to take your mind, to shake your soul, to fake control
will you rake the leaves?
Forsake your needs, bake the weed and wake up to the dirty deeds perpetrated, uh-oh, being committed, oh no, but no admitted, no-no, covered up or unrecorded all our children are aborted with shiny sharp hooks of televised torture that makes you think you know what love is like, it makes you think you know what free life is like, makes you think we've always been this way.
Right on time but I thought I was late, right on beat and I thought it was great, right wing sings in the great debate, left wing sings in the great debate. Expand, there you see just how easy it can be, fade this out on the radio.

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Grandpa Chris tagged:
squiggly, radio, jazz, guitar, electric
on 03/06/2005


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