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Lyrics: Dead Boys. We Have Come For Your Children. Flame Thrower Love.


I got a nuclear explosion
Breathing down my back
And my brain is burning
Look through the pins in my eyes

Well I don't care about living (well all I care about's singing)
And I don't care if I die
I got a flame thrower love
Honey can'tcha see