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of our pink playground
You’ll love the sputnik spin of our Zolar Go-Round 
We can stop on Zic-con Zoo for a soda fizz
And beam you home by 9:00 before your

that water, swear to God that I fell so deep
They ain't know I'm better off, so leave me by my lonely
Contemplatin' in my thoughts, after all

Concealed by city lights
That shine so bright at night
After the sun goes down
The nightlife runs this town
It smells like sin and sex
Cheap drinks