Candidate

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Inside every teenage girl theres a fountain Inside every young pair of pants theres a mountain Inside every mothers eyes is tommy tinkrems bed Inside every candidate waits a grateful dead I make it a thing, when Im on my own to relieve myself I make it a thing, when I gazelle on stage to believe in myself I make it a thing, to glance in window panes and look pleased with myself Yeah, and pretend Im walking home I took it so bad, I sat in the correction room Took me a fag, and a kick in the moon Well, I aint gonna suck no radar wing Because inside this tin is tin Would you like to techno-plate cause Im your candidate Oh yeah Its a matter of life And the way you walk, youve got a brylcream queen Its a matter of tact In the things you talk, that keeps his passport clean A matter of fact That a cock aint a cock on a twelve inch screen So Ill pretend Im walking home You dont have to scream a lot to keep an age in tune You dont have to scream a lot to predict monsoons You dont have to paint my contact black Now Ive hustled a pair of jeans Do I have to give your money back when Im the fuhrerling Ill make you a deal Ill say I came from from earth and my tongue is taped Ill make you a deal You can get your kicks on the candidate Ill make you a deal For your futures sake, Im the candidate Lets pretend were walking home Uh-huh, uh-huh Im the candidate Im the candidate Vote now for the candidate

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