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Pavement
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Rain Ammunition (John Peel Session #2)
Rain ammunition The foreign prey Winter is rapt And it's a cold, bitter trap Ride away Lose the virgin tribe (yeah)
Lady, you're the Fort Ham of your dress No one will lay it, and no one will say it Kids are like a wild, deery game Tough shank legs will never be the same (wah!)
Fashion Pass... Passion
There's a troop He's not plural, he's Dropped off by a desert shack Shandy Town, look at your lime sparks Under the tree She falls like a leaf Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
(flutter...)
Stay on the primal scream track Rave up your fortune The miners will help you get back (back, back, back) What they took away in '82
La-bor Labor There's a labor Shop Shop Shop Shoppin' Evil shoppin' Yeah, you, you're shoppin'! (scream) Whoa whoa whoa...
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