Naked Raygun

Naked Raygun - Mr. Gridlock lyrics

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He took a bleeding heart liberal
To lunch today
Not much in common
At lunch today

The big top rolled up
And over the hill yeah
Mr. Gridlock
On Hill 49 in a pillbox
Slow shock, huh

Tying up traffic at every turn
Grid lock to the max, Jack
In the pillbox, in the pillbox

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