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Let's tip a glass to propane and fire
Let's tip the glass to you and me
Oh yeah
Spit out your fire and jump the gun
I can feel sugar running through your veins
Pull down your skirt. Fuck the fun!
I can feel charcoal running through your brain
Turn up the volume and start the gain
We’re here baby, we’re here!
Pump the TV and light flame!
'Cause we’re here baby, we’re here!
We're here baby, we're here!
We're here baby, we're here!
We're here baby, we're here!
We're here baby, we're here!
We're here baby, we're here!
'Cause in the end, when I’m wearing your clothes
Made of old newspapers and rotted magazines
I’ll need somebody to remind me
This marathon won't last all night
Turn up the volume and start the gain.
We’re here baby, we’re here!
Pump the T.V. and light the flame!
We’re here baby, we’re here!
I know it's confusing, but you'll get over it.
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