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   Monday, September 30, 2002  


Tsar

Tsar
Hollywood Records

"Teen Wizards"

Teen wizards on your street,
the grown ups get so high.
They chain their children�s hearts into the sky.
Let�s jam the jukebox, babe,
the fuckers will shine on�.
oh, hi.
and everybody everywhere,
is shooting off their air-to-air.
To release the silent prisoner.

Teen Wizards
of tomorrow,
Rock city
on the radio.
Everybody�s gonna follow,
When the sun is burning on and on,
For your will...
Do what you wanna do,
right now
little angels, pretty girls
on and on,
having sex
on the sun.
the air is calling you.

Super, super, Super child�.
Hey yo, superfried.
Got the juice
and don't ever lose it,
a time to control,
your rotton soul.

Yeah!
Stand up and face the sun.
You ain�t the only one.
No, you ain�t the only one.
Oh,
Teen Wizards of tomorrow,
Rock city
on the radio.
Everybody�s gonna follow,
then when the Earth is turning on and on,
to your will.
Yeah!�����..Yeah!
Teen Wizards of tomorrow,
Rock city on the radio.
Everybody�s gonna follow,
When the skin is burning in the sun,
The silence will load the gun,
the violence is the future son.
And it�s you,
I feel it�s true
When I see you,
I get shot through!


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