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Hawkwind |
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Lyric Book |
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Damnation Alley |
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( - Brock - Calvert - House - ) |
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I've got the serum and I'm going to take it |
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All the way to Boston, oh I've got to get through |
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The going won't be easy, but I'm going to make it |
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It's the only thing that I'm cut out to do |
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Ride the post-atomic radioactive trash |
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The sky's on fire from that nuclear flash |
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Diving through the burning hoop of doom in an |
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eight wheeled anti-radiation tomb |
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Thank you Dr. Strangelove for going do-lally and |
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leaving me the heritage of Damnation Alley, Damnation Alleyway |
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No more Arizona, now Phoenix is fried up |
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Oklahoma City what a pity it's gone |
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Louisiana delta where the Mississip's dried up |
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No more Chatanooga, Cherokee, Lexington |
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Radiation wasteland, radiation wasteland |
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Ashes coming at me now, craters coming at me now |
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Radiation wasteland, I've got my anti-radiation machine |
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Thank you Dr. Strangelove, I said thank you Dr. |
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Strangelove |
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For giving me the ashes and post-atomic dust |
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The sky is raining fishes it's a mutation zoo |
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Going down Damnation Alley, well good luck to you |
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Good luck to you now |
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Armor plated angel, motor-pony express |
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Armor plated angel, motor-pony express |
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Going down Damnation Alley it's one hell of a mess |
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