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Silver Rocket Lyrics

Snake in it, jack into the wall
TV amp on fire blowin' in the hall
Gun your sled, close your peeping toms
Turbo organizer crankin' on the knob

You got it, yeah, ride your silver rocket
Can't stop it, burnin' a hole in your pocket

Hit the power, psycho helmets on
You got to splice your halo, take it to a moon
Nymphoid clamor, fuelling up the hammer
You got to fake out the robot and pulse up the zoom

You got it, yeah, ride your silver rocket
Can't stop it, burnin' a hole in your pocket

Can't forget the flashing, can't forget the smashing
The sending and the bending, the ampisphere re-entry
You gotta have the time, Got a letter in your mind
Gotta heart injection that you got yourself a line

You got it, yeah, ride your silver rocket
Can't stop it, burnin' a hole in your pocket

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