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carter the unstoppable sex machine – midday crisis lyrics

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then i saw his face and i was a believer
it was the automatic rifles
the nintendos and segas
and the half a dozen dead disciples
and like many a fruitcake before him
he claimed to be the son of god
but like many a fruitcake before him
maybe he really was

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hot dogs!
toss!
mid day crisis!

and meanwhile a black maria
leaves the hallowed halls of justice
under a hall of phlegm and fire
>from the -ssembled vigilantes and uncles

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ippa dippa dation no operation
too many people at the station
get in line behind the nation
the rest of life’s fall-out patients
who wake up every morning smiling
stretching, yawning, breakfast-timing
out in alices, toasted brown
then the mid day crisis comes around

and no, i’m not a believer
and no, i don’t want to see your leaflets
i lsot my faith with my taste for sausages and hats
and no you can’t come in for tea and biscuits

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