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Текст и слова песни Primitive Radio Gods – Chain Reaction

I got caught in an astroplane and all the
Physicists are wrong
The world is just a chain reaction
I dare to look at the fuckers that shook
At the sound
Coming down getting pound into the
Third dimension
I'm just a god damned chain reaction
Oh yeah
I was born on the 7th of May on an overcast day
Into a world that never saw me coming
I grew up and when I could left home
To get in touch with a phone
(it's a koan, so don't expect to get it)
I'm just a god damned chain reaction
Oh no
Oh yeah

I walk soft and I carry a stick about the size of the tries
That it takes to get a decent hooker
My shit's clean like a washing machine
I'm alive
It's a fact that you can't attack and now
I'm taking over
Etc.

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