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( Edgar Broughton Band )
Flash back to the time.
Back track burned his mind.
Too fast he got high.
Hi-jack in the sky.
Look our kids hear him moan the mob has madea monster grow.
Flash back watch him go.TV radio.
Hi-jack we lost sight.
Flash back end of line.
Sell him film for the refugeeswe know who they are.
Some say he was a crust of bread.
Some say he was a star.
Take it kid.
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