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Well who am I trying to please With this bubblegum sleaze An imposter on the scene There's only air between my ears Yes there is I like the difference Lord knows I needed change A total getaway From that opaque head state To run down the avenue Naked with my friends Well it simply turns me on A bit like Sal with his bongs I've accepted that I'm screwed And found a whole new altitude Let the animals loose I know I have been a bit Of a shit to be with But I can't stop till I'm dead Well how far can you go Before you revile the staid Seems an attitude prevails That's loathe to recognize the soul is wild Deep inside From Letras Mania