Letra da Música Radio Apeshot de Brainiac

slim came, guts out, blowing like a saxaphone
and chopped his boulevard turn again
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jewel investors???
catch the net down


radio apeshot
a fool caught down
a ??? stone groovy, groovy
nothing like a tin crown

slim cocks his heat. god, it's nothing but a cap gun
wipe those blue-dick ghosts away
more protection
goose that mod squad
his minds a bouquet
but his hands are stone gray

right now



can't see anything better
the courts??? always get in the way
find the communicate severed

over and over again

radio apeshot
a fool caught down
pretend it's stone groovy, groovy
nothing like a tin crown.

you have radio apeshot
a fool caught down
pretend it's stone groovy, groovy
nothing like a tin crown