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We are only youngbut we style our future with a cattle gun
We are idle richso we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch
Cause when the firelight shocks like a cop shop pyrewe'll jack the politics for premonition and fireand we'll move like Nuryev at night
Coast to coast
Side to side
Shines the light of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast
We are only youngbut we style our future in the shadow of guns
We are not idle richso we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itchcause when the stylised kick of the filmstar whip,cracks down on the millions, cracks the kids on the hipswe'll be moving like Nuryev at night
Coast to coast
Side to sideshines the light of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast
Side to sidefeel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Coast to coast
Side to sideblades engraved with babies' nameswhile pylons hide the suicide
Coast to coast
Side to sideshines the light of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast
Side to sidefeel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Coast to coast
Side to sideblades engraved with babies' names
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