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Somebody calls me on the phone.
Say hey-hey-hey is arty home. you wanna
Take a walk. you wanna go cop. you wanna go get some chinese rock.I'm livin' on a chinese rock.
All my best things are in hock.I'm livin' on a chinese rock.
Everything is in the pawn shop.
The plaste fallin' of the wall.
My girlfriend cryin' in the shower
Stall.
It's hot as a bitch.I should've been rich.
But I'm just diggin' a chinese ditch.
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