Hot Hot Heat Tokyo Vogue Lyrics

Got hold.
It's powdered gold.
Who's who in j__anese prints these days.
These pills still kill.
Making all them kids ill.
If it don't kill them, I know what will.
But they're building backs for all the beat up kids.
It goes up your nose.

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