blue murder by the madlys

your custom call is Blue Murder, it’s not my fault: you’ve earned this. Looks like the party’s over. Blue Murder. Blue Murder. So this is disaster, the Doomsday beat won’t pull a crowd. Sieg Heil to the bastards who burned the planet down.
These clumsy words won’t fool no one. I’m too absurd for one thing. A loser, not a lover. Blue Murder. Blue Murder. So this is disaster, the Doomsday beat won’t pull a crowd. Sieg Heil to the bastards who burned the planet down.
Take me away in your spaceship.

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