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He looked a lot like Che Guevara
Drove a Beetle van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion
Such a humble man
The only survivor
Of the National People's Gang

I screamed and ran
To smash my favourite slot machine

Panic in Detroit
He left me an autograph

I wish someone would phone...

Random lyrics from a most excellent song with fabtastic drumming pounding along on top of the bass with wailing women and twisting guitar. A glorious mess of sound.