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Well thereÂ's a cat in the cradle A man on the moon Dope romanticism In a silver spoon And burning in the shadow fire Mutant powers take me higher In Infernal Justice League NothingÂ's quite how it first seems Faster than speeding train Is it a bird or a plane Hellboy I got a soulless luxury A Babylon of flesh gone bad I am a real gone ding dong dad And I will nuke this head of mine All the way past the sun IÂ'll take you all to kingdom come High as a kite And out like a light Calling the gods Really outta sight And all the friends I thought I had Are really just a load of crap Who needs shit like that in Hell Who needs anything in Hell |