Pajo Gear
This is the plan
I stretch on sand
Do action pills
Do fake suntan
Ex-champion
Fire up your hopes
Score twenty smokes
The folks with the light slow
'cause we don't cope
We don't cope
Repeat, love you, we guarantee
This is lonely like the magazines
Repeat, lonely like the magazines
Repeat, reload, repeat
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Got perfect time
Got perfect line
Got vicious bruise
Looks good on you
Looks good on you
This is the plan
I strеtch on sand
Do action pills
Do fake suntan
Do fake suntan
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You're nothing much to us
Thеy're nothing much to us
All those people, did they get away alright?
And did they cover for you?
Repeat, lonely like the magazines
Repeat, reload, repeat
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