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• Titre: Aphrodisiac Missiles
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Aphrodisiac missiles Have entered our terrain And landed under our feet, sir So let's sniff up the salty scent From our wet fatigues And bathe in the glorious waste, girls I'll be your slave with a hand grenade As you invade me with a rusty blade Nurses and cold champagne are under The atomic rays Forever never the same You're just in time for the show Our heads are about to blow Down on our knees In the line of duty, yeah Take me to the place I know Where the land glows a holy gold Down on our knees In the line of duty, yeah Aphrodisiac missiles Tore right through our terrain My love burned like a marshmellow Fish-eyes focused on the radar screen Buried under yellow leaves As the speakers threw up a chained melody If I misbehave at the pearly gates Will you toss me in the pale shade? I'll be crawling through the Milky Way to catch some Warm cosmic rays Forever never the same You're just in time for the show Our heads are about to blow Down on our knees In the line of duty, yeah Take me to the place I know Where the land glows a holy gold Down on our knees In the line of duty, yeah