Fame throwa pass out the gold,
The diamon watch the last reward,
All the things we had before
You sold us out and took it all
Head-borne cries from zenith s___s
Astral rites from dead-end ruts
These ends are sickened wars [x2]

He's one of our nation's spies
He's one of our first recruits
I click with her leather thighs
He's one of our first recruits

How can you know?
In the distance lies a grower,
Named Rudolph, king fame throwa,
Son of groupie, bed-worn s__an
Spent his cash convincing us
That the desert was a starscape
Took our lives for satellites so we could cry:
Naked, naked, foul.

He's one of our nation's spies
He's one of our first recruits
I click with her leather thighs
He's one of our first recruits

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