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Living Colour - Final Solution

The girls wont touch me

Cos Ive got a misdirection

Living at night isnt helping my complexion

The signs all saying its a social infection

A little bit of funs never been an insurrection



Mamma threw me out till I get some pants that fit

She just wont approve of my strange kind of wit

I get so excited, always gotta lose

Man that send me off

Let them take the cure



Dont need a cure

Need a final solution



Buy me a ticket to a sonic reduction

Guitars gonna sound like a nuclear destruction

Seems Im a victim of natural selection

Meet me on the other side, another direction



Dont need a cure

Need a final solution
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