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All the painted and second rate jocks Ninety-five degrees of grey sky Hanging over the boardwalk Robot nymphs spraying medium smoke Dip slender metal legs in an ammonia brook Everyone can come to the seaboard slaves states Everyone here gets stamped With an expiration date My momma said go find something to do I'm out in the sun but there ain't nothing new Running over the grass with a couple of jerks Have you met Horror James? Some people like him got a problem I guess He's a crazy old man and I'm supposed to stay away How can I convince my cousins They're afraid to say yes He's got the goods and that's all I can say He's got animal bones and antique toys Some electronic junk That can make a lot of noise We'll get in trouble if we stay out past dark This is so much better than the amusement park From Letras Mania