the spits (band) - pct lyrics
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she’s just a housewife, not just a wh0re
some kinda cyborg they bought in the store
long black jacket and jet black hair
piloting a jet over soviet air
passion, crime, and treason
passion, crime, and treason
the iron curtain’s been a mystery
she’ll paint a picture for all to see
what a big bomb on the black cold jet
the dog stays home, left unfed
passion, crime, and treason
passion, crime, and treason
passion, crime, and treason
passion, crime, and treason
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