You Think I Ain't Worth A Dollar, But I Feel Like A Millionaire

K L O N, Los Angeles, Klon radio
 We play the songs that sound more like everyone else
 Than anyone else
 Klon
 Hey alright, it's Kip Casper Klon radio, L.A.'s infinite repeat
 How we feeling out there? How's your drive time commute?
 I need a saga, what's the saga?
 It's songs for the deaf, you can't even hear it
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 Dead bull with the life from the low
 I'll be massive conquistador
 Give me soul and show me the door
 Metal heavy, soft at the core
 Gimme toro, gimme some more
 Gimme toro, gimme some more
 Pressurize, neutralize
 Deep fried, gimme some more
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 Space truckin', four on the floor
 Fortified with the liquor store
 This one's down, gimme some more
 Gimme toro, gimme some more
 Gimme toro, gimme some more
 Gimme toro, gimme some more
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 Shrunken head, I love to adore
 B movie, gimme some gore
 Gimme toro, gimme some more
 B movie, gimme some gore
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 Gimme toro, gimme some more
 Gimme toro, gimme some more
 Gimme toro, gimme some more
 Gimme toro, gimme some more