Riding The Flatlands
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Riding The Flatlands
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I´ve got no one.
No place to go,
one man travelin´ freak show
[Chorus:]
Riding the flatlands, etc.
Nuclear wasteland is my home,
sun-baked desert all to my own-
[Chorus]
I´ve been many places.
Not a lot to see,
civilisation is now history
[Chorus]
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