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Camelback Cinema Lyrics

Lyricist- Les Claypool Bryan Kei Mantia

Artist- Primus

Album-Brown Album

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.He's standin' tall at 5 foot 4,
With the sharpness of a troubadour.
I dare you look him in the eye.
His stench would make a buzzard cry.

He likes burt in white lightning.
Camelback cinema.

In the dark she sat and wait
For her steady random date.
Reflecting b.

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