Shooting venom at the passers-byI'm hi-jacking stop the heaven downI put my eyes in a paper bagI'm spinning round like a gambling wheelBlow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air
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Shooting venom at the passers-by
I'm hi-jacking stop the heaven down
I put my eyes in a paper bag
I'm spinning round like a gambling wheel
Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air
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