Жизнь в строчках из их песен.


Do you know the real answer?
I was born to be a dancer





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I'm like Lucifer's child, wild, acid done
Black sunglasses shade the morning sun






I hear voices, they tell me to stop
Why should I listen, they’ve never felt the drop






You know who you are
Smiling all the time







We wore stolen hats, fitted soles







I can not imagine growing old






And this stolen car
Is loaded with junk






If the wheel falls off your car






Take a look, take a look, take a look.
Take a look at the kids on the street






Dancing around and jumping for joy
Brother! T-shirt! King of Spain!
You'll lose your mind down in Cunny Grope Lane








TBC

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