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I left my heart in San Fransisco
I ts at some motherfucking disco
The people there where dancin on it
And that s including Ms. Matronic

Hell if music is the victim then so am I
Of lovin and a cheatin the snake gon bite
I beg and I scream and I cuss and I cry
If music is the victim then som am I

Of your bad fun
Money s all gone but you need some
Lover s on the phone but the got none
Daddy ain t home from the dog run
And you re riding through the city with a shotgun

I left my bag in Pasadena
Where all them girls was doin Tina
Them bitches sure where crunked up on it
I said I d rather smoke som chronic

Hell if music is the victim then so am I
Of lovin and a cheatin the snake gon bite
I beg and I scream and I cuss and I cry
If music is the victim then som am I

Of your bad fun
Money s all gone but you need some
Lover s on the phone but the got none
Daddy ain t home from the dog run
And you re riding through the city with a shotgun

I left my man in Houston Texas
Just before he finished breakfast
He said; oh baby fry some more eggs
But I was runnin on my own two legs

Hell if Jesus had the power than so do I
To rise up from the dead and take up to the sky
I m bustin for the money so I get by
If music is the victim then so am I

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You are subject to inspections,
Those are not your lips
Have you been kissed by a computer?
Are you able to move your hips?

It’s the skins can you see them,
Holding us in?
The skins can you see them?
We cling to our skins.

Is it true, are you changing?
If so I won’t come in.
Are you going to be so different?
There’s a world without skin.

It’s the skins can you see them,
Holding us in?
The skins can you see them?
We cling to our skins.

Randy Perkins where are you now?
The age of innocence is dead
Legions of legends have shown us how,
When you’re ageing it’s so hard to keep your head,
When you’re ageing it’s so hard to keep your head,
I’m not complaining it’s so hard to keep my head,
When you’re ageing it’s so hard to keep your head.

It’s the skins can you see them,
Holding us in?
The skins can you see them?
We cling to our skins.

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I been drivin all night
Through the Tennessee mountains
I can t see shit on a road with no name
But I don t give a damn
Cuz somebody told me, told me
There s a party goin on down in the woods
Starring all the freaks, I said all the freaks
Freaks across the land
And I know I better brace myself
I m going to another place
Gonna shake my ass
Gonna move my legs
Gonna kiss your face
CHORUS:
One night in the backwoods
Can change your life
By the full moonlight, that s right
At the backwoods discoteque yeah
If you believe in a good time, that s fine
We re gonna find you there, prepare
For a real good time at the discoteque yeah
Cuz I been hurtin since my baby left me
For another, another man like myself
Weird situations, that are way beyond me
I wish I could tell, that man to go to hell
But in these woods
Trash talk will get you nowhere
The forest creature leave you by yourself
But ya gotta get ready, ready for the party
Because you gonna go someplace else
And I know I better brace myself
I m going to another place
Gonna shake my ass
Gonna move my legs
Gonna kiss your face
(Repeat Chorus)
Lets all go to the backwood discotheque
Lets go get wrecked with the sweat yeah
If you got a car and a kinky girl you ll get wet right quick at the
Discoteque yeah
No-one knows who goes to the backwood club
And loves that love and the slush bugs
If you got booze and a dirty boy you re gonna love that club at the
Discoteque yeah
Let s all go to the backwood discotheque
Let s go get wrecked with the sweat yeah
If you got booze and a dirty boy you ll get wet right quick at the
Discotque yeah
(Repeat Chorus 2x)

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That s how I know
I remember you

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Magic make no sound
It good for me
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