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When the Moon threatens to jump into your garden
Call the police
And when the police names the Moon motorcycle
You'll meet Keith
He jumps for the right
He jumps for the ramp
He's fighting for rock with the drums in his hands
When the Moon threatens to jump into your garden
Call the police
And when the police names the Moon motorcycle
You'll meet Keith
He jumps for the right
He jumps for the ramp
He's fighting for rock with the drums in his hands
Generations, baby
Suck me in Steve McQueen's Garden
And please take off your Nazi uniform
We don't need that fascist Nazi groove thing
Feel the Keith need
Feel the Keith need
Feel the Keith need
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