Christ On Parade

Christ On Parade - Riding The Flatlands lyrics

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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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Language: Gaelic

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