I'm Darby Crash
A social blast
Chaotic master
I'm Darby Crash
Your meccas gash
Prophetic stature
I'm Darby Crash
A one way match
Demonic flasher
Deep, deep, deep, in my eyes
There's a round, round, round,
circle of lives
It's a tame, tame, tame sort of world
Where you're caught, bought,
taught, as it twirls...
I'm Darby Crash
Your meccas gash
Prophetic stature
Snap, crackle, pop
Snap, crackle, pop
Snap, crackle, pop-in here
Snap, crackle, pop
Snap, crackle, pop
Snap, crackle, pop-out there
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