.Staring at the lifeguards
Hear mommy scream
I ain't got no morals
It's a bloody way out dream
The noon-day sun makes you want to kill
Mining all beaches
Flying hands and feet
Poison in your Thermos
Is no fun but discreet
Muscle Beach is now Pork Chop Hill
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