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The Valley Of The Pagans
Welcome to the land of the permanent sun Where the flowers are melted and the future is fun The freeway lizards are all feelin' so good From a one-way trip back to West Hollywood, let's go I feel so good to have a perfect song I feel so good to be in total control I feel so good to have a perfect song I feel so good to be in total control There were spotlights flying, through the sky From a winter wonderland, catching out The beasts hiding in the clouds, no future, bad man Not before Christmas, not very likely One hundred million Viagra tablets Stored in a warehouse... in a valley (laughs) I feel so good to have a perfect song I feel so good to be in total control I feel so good to have a perfect song I feel so good to be in total control * It's so convincing, but something's missing The sun is kissing my face and erasing my doubts I'm going out with a bang, and the fangs of a parasite Are feeling alright, alright all night, alright alright alright Say sweet dreams, etc. & forever I hope, said no one She's a plastic Cleopatra on a throne of ice She's a haemophiliac with a dying battery life Candy-colored fingers and schadenfreude eyes Thinkin' airbrushed thoughts with a logo on her mind In the valley where you wake up every beautiful day And the world you created in your image is golden Valley made of mirrors oh the light is so bright You can feel like a pagan You can feel like a pagan In the valley where you wake up every beautiful day And the world you created in your image is golden Valley made of mirrors oh the light is so bright You can feel like a pagan You can feel like a pagan In the valley (feel like a pagan) In the valley (feel like a pagan) In the valley (feel like a pagan) In the valley (feel like a pagan) In the valley (feel like a pagan) In the valley feel like a pagan