Legendary Pink Dots (The)
Green Gang
Drowning in dog stew and strangled in vineBlister wine burns the insideThey flew in a line over poppy fieldsThey'd drop and they'd blast their supplyOn demand! They persistThey pervert. They command: "RED alert." And green burns to yellowTo orange, to dirt covered baby bones in powder pilesMile after mileAnd a line costs a dimeA slaughter's a quarterYes, the Green God's immortal, whispers "Peace in our time."RED alert! Here come the Green Gang
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