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I took a taxi from LA to Venus in 1985 I was electromagnetically sucked back into a party going on That night it was the glory of the 80's With karma drawn up in lines, and two bugle boy models Saying baby it's a freebee you sure look deprived I had the Story of O in my bucket seat Of my wanna be Mustang Auditioning for reptiles in their Raquel Welsh campaign In the glory of the 80's, you said I'm not afraid to die I said I don't find that remotely funny, even on this space cake high And then when it all seemed clear, just then you had to go and disappear Silicone party barbies to the left and Joan of Arcs to the right No one feeling insecure, we were all gorge and famous in our last lives In the glory of the 80's you said the end is nothing to fear I said blow the end, now baby wh odo I gotta shag to get outta here And then when it all seemed clear, just then you go and disappear
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