I walk the streets alone. On feeble bones I ride. My sins are etched in stone. I got no place to hide Well, I was unshakable. In what I did believe. I feel so breakable. But have I been deceived
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey stupid Hey bro, take it slow. You ain't livin' in a video. You're flying low with a high velocity. No doubt, you're stressin' out. That ain't what roc
Tie you up baby, really tight. In a lover's knot. I'm in the mood for my leather boots. With the leopard spots Take you down to my side of town. Where I learned to love. I'll strap you down, hone
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey stupid Hey bro, take it slow. You ain't livin' in a video. You're flying low with a high velocity. No doubt, you're stressin' out. That ain't what roc
I got a ticket to no nowhere. Got no respect for the law. I got no use 'cause it's all abuse. It's the cuttin' edge of the saw Ain't got no time for the future. Ain't got no time for the past. I'
I'm the kid on the block. With my head made of rock. And I ain't got nobody. I'm the state of the art. Got a brain a la carte. I make the babies cry I ain't one of the crowd. I ain't one of the
Looks like all your laws are broken, all your lines are down. And all your officers are shook up babbling little clowns. Looks like all your power's gone, it's sprayed upon the wall. In blood and s
Bài hát * - John Cooper Clarke. Like a Night Club in the morning, you're the bitter end. . Like a recently disinfected *-house, you're clean round the bend. . You give me the horrors . too