Hit To Death In The Future Head Lyrics - 1992

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(the astrology of a saturday)
I've seen sunrise the size of my head
It freaks you up like ghouls from the dead
I feel like i'm ready to run thru your room
It's gonna be another gingerale afternoon

And i'm feelin' like
I'm leavin' much too soon

Got a pocket full of capsules and some chocolate ice cream
Both make me cool but one makes me dream
I feel like i'm ready to race through your room
It's gonna be another gingerale afternoon


And i'm feelin' like
I'm leavin' much too soon