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Candy cane walks down To build a bonfire, to break my fall My baby, my sweet thing Just maybe we could lose ourselves this time King of the horseflies, dark prince of death His tragic forces are heaven sent In sweet things, in a lover's breath In knowing this was meant to be the last A go-go-go-kids, a go-go-go-style A suck, suck, suck kiss, a suck, suck, suck smile As always, in young need A veiled promise to never die On dead highways, the black beauty roam For June angels, so far from home For a love lost, a faded picture To tread lightning, to ink the lavender skies Get on, get on, get on the bomb Get back, get back where you belong Get on, get on, get on the bomb Get back, get back where you belong Get on, get on, get on the bomb Get back, get back where you belong Get on the bomb