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I was an idiot in utero somehow missed New Mexico fell to earth in Baltimore I know Now they lay case in empty rooms birthday cards and red balloons and me, I know, I know, I know, I know I invited Johnny Legs and Jackie-O Empty parties filled with people I don't know I am rich and in the radio I dream on my TV dislocation, dislocation I'm fading out in stereo I don't remember me dislocation, dislocation telling lies and taking shots getting laid in parking lots getting high and getting caught, I know All my broken paper planes parachutes and window panes I'm a shooting star gone novocaine, I know So I write to all the girly magazines Splash my passion on the pages in between I am rich and in the radio I dream on my TV dislocation, dislocation I'm fading out in stereo I don't remember me dislocation, dislocation Rising from the afterglow a dodo bird with polio and me, I know, I know, I know, I know I play with a rock and roll band on a subway It keeps me far away from the gamma rays We lit between the boom boom crash and the fade away I know Come on wake up the congregation we will see the light tonight the spark the flash the bang the bite I know, I know, I know know know know know know know I am rich and in the radio I dream on my TV dislocation, dislocation I could fade away in stereo and you won't remember me dislocation, dislocation If they dropped a bomb on London swallow LA with the sea dislocation, dislocation Say a prayer for Oklahoma say another one for me dislocation, dislocation