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Gluecifer Soaring With The Eagles At Night To Rise With The Pigs In The Morning

Got it messy baby I'm runnin I'm runnin So fasty baby I'm gunnin I'm gunnin Godamn nasty and I'm iced now know what i mean It was a cleanie baby now

I'm feelin bad Just not in it I'm feelin'so goddammn had Critical minute and I'm feelin' down Just not in it Stuck with boredom stuck with hate stuck with

crackin' and you're had - know what I mean I got loose and I'm gettin' it Gotta schmooze without wettin' it It's cruise and I'm hittin' it Don't mess with

I've heard your records and I've read your zines I've got it up to here but you don't know what I mean Just a motor-mouthie with a borin' twist No-goodnik

in to his headphones for a so-called aural rape Demon posters at his wall Posin in the snow wont let you hear the demons call Workin on a date with the

to the bone now, what a mighty sound What a legendary power come-on got the bossy moves baby and I plannin on hangin around And I know it, it's a night