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black man with black plasticised imagination
fodder for the new lost generation
i got a question to send you to the closet
why can't you let us do it JONI does it
there you go again, giving it your very
so hard to make it sound like all thee rest
and as your factory sanctifies wooden soul
you us T.V. dinners, now it's T.V. rock 'n' roll
growing p
we're up
to radio
i got inclinations to announce
but no way, if it doesn't with your accounts
i got some spiritual for you
i know it's gotta correspond the corporation view
growing up
we're p
to radio
you can find it in the
you can it in the elevators
you can find it the ladies wash their hands
it emanates from
on the wall and it'll
soon be coming in disposable tin
my soul shows art to me, but dollars says my
wall street liquid lunches us the way to go
why this numismatical polity?
isn't any other way, there isn't any other way, more's the pity
we're up
growing up
to musicola