.Driving through Ghost-town
Metal horses a thousand feet high
Orange sky
Pulling your top down
In the back of some pretty boy's ride
You get high
Avenues
Empty as .44 clips
Cargo ships, teen zombies ghost-riding their whips
(See how they play)
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