Ozone pothole dodging
The ocean's to hot to roll on
Maybe I should roast a bowla to coda
And skip the prologue
But the most that I can boast
For the ride up
Is some old Lionel
And this Suicide discog
With Ghost Rider
Ripped off the vinyl
And the bass gonna blow my system if we don't wind down
Nevermind that
There ain't nobody listening on the coast right now
The track is ending I'm understood now
At one minute forty-nine
Galactus Engine under my hood now
It's all within my design
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