Hot cigarettes, Ice cold booze.
saving cash for more to use, positioned to score
the porno store, a five-finger flash recipe made hoar
all right, hey hey, a catchy slow gun
from the land of make believe
what did you expect
from the land of make believe
a trolley is all you get
Egaltarian littered streets, tock egomaniac fantasies
the second coming is up your ass
as the s.u.v's guzzle your gas
a trolly, a trolly.
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