.Bang and blare these sweaty prayers. Feed your skull.
We're accidents, whores and wrecks. You're not alone.
We are fucked up I know
On this junk we've been told.
Punk or lust?
Punk or lust?
Punk or lust?
Punk or lust?
This machine, let it bleed. Let it explode.
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