Which Galaxy are you from Tell me how they bang a gong Your world, I mean your world Your world, I mean your world Shadow in the alley at midnight Metal clad rocker with bent teeth My world, I mean my world My world, I mean my world My planets like an angel with clipped wings A river bed dump shed sweetheart Do they have sickness in society Do they have glitter crap gaiety Your world, I mean your world Your world, I mean your world
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