Pean to the mixed-up, pilled-out characters that populated the Dolls' NYC music world of the pre-punk 70s. Includes the classic singalong line "And...you're...a....prima ballerina on a spring afternoon (whistle)/Change on into the wolfman/Howlin at the moon (aWHOOOO)"

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