paroles de chanson All the Young Dudes - Asbo Slipz

Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty five
Speed jive, don't want to stay alive, when you're twenty five
And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks
And Freddy's got spots from ripping off the stars from his
Face, funky little boat race

Television man is crazy saying we're
Juvenile delinquent wrecks
Oh, man, I need TV when I got
T-Rex, oh, brother, you've guessed, well I'm a dude, dad

All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news

Now Lucy looks sweet 'cause he dresses like a queen
He can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team
But we can love, oh yeah, we can love
And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones
We never got it off on that revolution stuff
What a drag, yeah, too many snags

Now I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine gotta
Race some cat to bed
Oh, is there concrete all around or is it
In my head? Well, I'm a dude, dad

All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news