Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] Fame throwa pass out the gold The diamond watch, the last reward All the things we had before you sold us out and took it all Head-borne cries from zenith sluts Astral rites from dead-end ruts These kids are sick-end wars [Chorus] "One of the nation's spies One of our first recruits Click with her leather thighs One of our first recruits." [Verse 2] How can you know? In the distance lies a grower Nee rode off, king fame throwa Son of groupie, red-worn sexan: Spent his cash convincing us that the desert was a starscape And sold our lives for a satellite so we could cry "Naked, naked foul" [Chorus]
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