September 30, 1955
Grease sticking in my hair, sticks sticking in my thigh
Got that sweet silver spider, got that sugar in my eye
Gonna push her till she’s smoking, gonna break her ’85
[?] the smoke
Firecrackers trapped to a can of coke
The squeal in the wheel and the speed in the [?]
Immortal ’cause America can never let me go
Did I die last night? Am I walking around?
I’m here but not me, I’m a ghost
I’m a domino
I’m a domino
A comet, supersonic
Fifties America, you know you want it
I’m Jimmy Starr, I’m out the door
That’s what they say to say you leave ’em wanting more, more, more
And the mood of your [?] generation
I’m you, I’m what you’re chasing
I’m the [?] making
Queue all the girls and the boys and the parents aren’t shaking it
I died last night, am I walking around?
I’m here but not me, I’m a ghost
I’m a domino
I’m a domino
566, 545
54, I hit the side
I’m the ’08, give me the lasso
Guess I [?] play rocket
[?] generation
I’m you, I’m what you’re chasing
I’m the [?] making
Queue all the girls and the boys and the parents aren’t tracing
Did I die last night, am I walking around?
I’m here but not me, I’m a ghost
I’m a domino
I’m a domino
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