paroles de chanson
Well,
I
wear
this
leather
jacket
just
to
try
and
beat
the
cold
Well,
I
know
it′s
not
the
thing
but
then
it's
all
of
two
years
old
Though
I
never
was
a
punk
- I′m
sure
you'll
understand
But
a
sixty-five
pound
leather,
you
just
cannot
throw
away
So
I'll
wear
it
just
from
A
to
B
but
not
on
Saturdays
At
the
meeting
of
the
cult
- I′ll
be
a
different
man
Out
of
style
That′s
what
I
hear
them
saying
- inside
my
head
Oh
yes,
it
looks
real
cool
but
is
it
out
of
style
this
week?
All
the
world's
so
full
of
problems
I
just
don′t
know
what
to
do
Should
my
jacket
have
three
buttons?
- am
I
out
of
style
with
two?
Is
my
hair
too
long?
- 'cause
I
think
I
feel
a
change
I
guess
I
should
be
ready
for
it,
I
look
younger
than
my
age
And
I
think
there′s
something
stirring
in
the
corner
of
the
page
Of
the
NME
- and
I
let
them
lead
the
way
Out
of
style
That's
what
I
hear
them
saying
- inside
my
head
Oh
yes,
it
looks
real
cool
but
is
it
out
of
style
this
week?
Out
of
style
That′s
what
I
hear
them
saying
- inside
my
head
Oh
yes,
it
looks
real
cool
but
is
it
out
of
style
this
week?
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