"Like an X-Ray" as written by and William Joseph Ricchini....
We're sleeping underneath the plastic trees
Turn off the sun the wax fruit tastes lovely
We ride the waves of simulated surf
We make love on the fresh cut Astroturf

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See right through me
Like an X-ray

You're robbing a bank with a fake toy gun
You're captured in a bad TV rerun
You won the race against my one track mind
Standing in place the mountain I must climb

Die on the vine
Beautiful day
See right through me
Like an X-ray

I guess it was an Ordinary Time
Nothing special
Forget it nevermind

Lyrics submitted by Milkman82

"Like an X-Ray" as written by William Joseph Ricchini

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