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Johnny Thunder's Fantasy Space Camp

So you think you're gonna die in-a New Orleans

Face down in a sleazy motel

Well, you can own it, I could vomit

Where's the Dramamine?

I need a straight face going to hell

I need a straight face going to hell

I need a straight face going to hellTell the EPA, arrĂȘter

We're going gangrene

Where's the tip of my toes

They just fell

Well you can own it, I could vomit

Spitting Ketamine

Where the K-holes are wishing wells

K-holes are a wishing well

K-holes are a wishing wellSo you think you'll die a prince in Joshua Tree

A tortured crown of booze and morphine

Well you can own it, I won't stop you

I'll be rootin' for you

'Til my cats get the best of me

Flesh eating cats and diabetes

Flesh eating cats and diabetes

Oh how I wish my parents sent me to

Johnny Thunders Fantasy Space Camp

Oh, Johnny Thunders Fantasy Space Camp

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