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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Primitive Radio Gods
Primitive Radio Gods
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris O'Connor
Chris O'Connor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris O'Connor
Chris O'Connor
Producer
David Vaught
David Vaught
Engineer
Ray Staff
Ray Staff
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Don't say you love me, life isn't fair And I don't care... So don't be stupid Who builds the missiles? Who trains the gods? I am the rod in desperate women We can ask for nothing more Chocolate legs and velvet horns Faceless sailors on the shore I'll be the sole survivor Unlock your doors and let me in I'll be the sole survivor I'll bend you down and stick it in I'll wear the apron, I'll play the part Of modern art... Leo da Vinci Why try and save her? She lives in every song She's like a gong... You've got to bang her We can ask for nothing more Chocolate legs and velvet horns Faceless sailors on the shore I'll be the sole survivor Unlock your doors and let me in I'll be the sole survivor I'll bend you down and stick it in I'll be the sole survivor Unlock your doors and let me in I'll be the sole survivor I'll bend you down and stick it in I'll be the sole survivor Unlock your doors and let me in I'll be the rising sirens I'll bend you down and stick it in
Writer(s): Christopher John O'connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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