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I met a skinhead named
He lived in my garage
Everyday hes that spray paint can
And comes out seeing

Grab a paper bag like an oxygen
Until mind starts to gel
'Cause the in the can has a crazy beat
The funky dying cell

So he met some Christians hell
Who said, "Lets go to Vegas, man"
So he packed up his and his red beret
Into that big, bad van

Use revival meetings like an tent
your mind starts to gel
'Cause the thumps the Bible
With a crazy beat, the funky dying brain

Well, he came to the garage
But the garage, it there
And he dug gold more than Luke and John
Now hes growing his

Grab a paper bag like an oxygen
your mind starts to gel
'Cause the in the can
Has a crazy beat, the funky brain cell