Radio Apeshot
Quelle: Spotify
slow down came guts out blowing like a saxophone
chopped his bowl of our turn again
super lady
heads turned down
drooling bastards
in case they're never found
radio ape shot
a fool caught down
pretend it's stone groovy
nothing like a tin crown
??? heat
god, it's nothing but a cap gun
wipe those moody ghosts away
?? protection
?? mob squad
his mind is filled with ??
but his hands are stone gray
can't see anything better
the colds always get in the way
find our communication severed
over & over again
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