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Pitty Sing
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Lyricist：Paul Holmes
I know you think we're all over the place
We're such a disgrace
But we'll be fighting, dying, living, crying
I know we gotta get out of this room
Only me, only you
And we'll find out why it's not logical to prove
Why they're changing our name
Why they're changing the game
We've got to get physical to move
All the objects they make
All the objects they fake
We'll fuck on the radio
We'll fuck on the radio, radio
We'll fuck on the radio
We'll make it go, go
Livin' mistakes that aren't easy to make
They're not easy to break
But we'll be screamin', thumpin'
Till they're bumpin'
I know you just think of the minds we could lose
Only me, only you
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And we'll find out why it's not
Dutiful to crash when we're having a laugh
When we sign autographs
We've got to get beautiful inside
And we're watching your kind
And we've been taking your minds
We'll fuck on the radio
We'll fuck on the radio, radio
We'll fuck on the radio
We'll make it go, go
When you're wasted
We'll be crawlin' up your thighs
Desecratin' all the good that's left inside
We'll fuck on the radio
We'll fuck on the radio, radio
We'll fuck on the radio
We'll fuck on the radio, radio
We'll fuck on the radio
We'll fuck on the radio, radio
We'll fuck on the radio
We'll make it go, go
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