The secret is to bang the rocks together, guys.
What a field day for the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carrying signs
Mostly saying, "hooray for our side"
Thursday, June 12, 2014
The sound of gunfire off in the distance, I'm getting used to it now
This ain't no party, this ain't no disco
This ain't no fooling around
This ain't no Mudd Club, or C.B.G.B.
I ain't got time for that now
Mind dumped by
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