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Don't say you love me, life isn't fair
And I don't care... So don't be stupid
Who builds the missiles? Who trains the gods?
I am the rod in desperate women

We can ask for nothing more
Chocolate legs and velvet horns
Faceless sailors on the shore

I'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the sole survivor
I'll bend you down and stick it in


I'll wear the apron, I'll play the part
Of modern art... Leo da Vinci
Why try and save her? She lives in every song
She's like a gong... You've got to bang her

We can ask for nothing more
Chocolate legs and velvet horns
Faceless sailors on the shore

I'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the sole survivor
I'll bend you down and stick it in

I'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the sole survivor
I'll bend you down and stick it in

I'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the rising sirens
I'll bend you down and stick it in

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Primitive Radio Gods are an American alternative rock band from Santa Barbara, California. Current members consist of frontman Chris O'Connor, who performs vocals, guitar, and bass; percussionist Tim Lauterio; and Luke McAuliffe, who contributes various additional instrumentation (guitars, violins, piano) as well as much of the art that has appeared on the band's albums and website. Former member Jeff Sparks wrote, sang, and played bass before leaving the band for unknown reasons (though apparently on good terms) early in the development of Still Electric.

The band is best known for their 1996 hit "Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth With Money in My Hand."

Years active:
1985–1991 (as I-Rails)
1991–1994 (O'Connor solo)
1996–present Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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