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My mind is dull and faded From these years of buy and sell My eyes have seen the glory Of this hollow modern shell And sex is a grand production But I'm bored with that as well Ah, Lord save me from myself Electric sun keep shining Ripen daughters of the chrome This world is where I breathe Let it never be called home Where the vultures make the money Is where our bodies fell Ah, Lord save me from myself! |