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Parting Mouth - Bang Parting Mouth - Bang | *** Autor textu: DD *** Autor hudby: PM | In a distance sound of broken bell.
B-b-b-blame those streets but let me say what I think...
Well I used to make your dreams come true,
I used to spend some time with you
but now it´s gone. Time´s gonna find me another one.
Pu-put your masquerade on, you celebrity whore.
Paint your nails red like prima donna.
Why do you wanna own my rock bandanna? Huh?
Cause I´m a leader of a marching band,
and you can´t call me one of your fools.
The thing I really loathe is you.
And the thing I hold is a whiskey bottle.
Bang! Go back where you came from.
Bang! And try to tell your tales mom.
I´m gonna burgle into the city hall.
I´ll take a feather and write on the wall:
„Oh, how I loathe you!“ Wow wow wow!
Someone give me a hint how not to get in trouble.
I´m a leader of a marching band,
and you can´t call me one of your fools.
The thing I really loathe is you.
And the thing I dropped was a whiskey bottle. |
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