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Skankin' Pickle ... Gates Of Steel |
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Twist away the gates of steel, (Chorus): Our man is real, that's how he feels. But the earth is all we know, we pay to play the human way, The beginning was the end, (Of everything now.) (Chorus) Our man is real, not made of steel. |
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