paroles de chanson
His
spit
is
worth
more
than
her
work
Pass
the
purse
to
the
pugilists
He's
a
prize-fighter
And
he
bought
rings
and
he
owns
kin
And
now
he's
swinging
And
now
he's
the
champion
Hey
revolver,
don't
mothers
make
good
fathers?
Revolver
Hey
revolver,
don't
mothers
make
good
fathers?
Revolver
A
spotless
domain
Hides
festering
hopes,
she's
certain
there's
more
Pictures
of
fields
without
fences
A
spotless
domain
Hides
festering
hopes,
she's
certain
there's
more
Pictures
of
fields
without
fences
Her
body
numbs
as
he
approaches
the
door
As
he
approaches
the
door
As
he
approaches
the
door
As
he
approaches
the
door
As
he
approaches...
Hey
revolver,
don't
mothers
make
good
fathers?
Revolver
Hey
revolver,
don't
mothers
make
good
fathers?
Revolver
Hey
revolver,
don't
mothers
make
good
fathers?
Revolver
Hey
revolver,
don't
mothers
make
good
fathers?
Revolver
Yeah!
Hey
revolver,
don't
mothers
make
good
fathers?
Revolver
Hey
revolver,
don't
mothers
make
good
fathers?
Revolver
Revolver
Revolver
Revolver
Revolver
1 Vietnow
2 Killing In the Name
3 Tire Me
4 Revolver
5 Bulls On Parade
6 Year of tha Boomerang
7 Roll Right
8 Freedom
9 Township Rebellion
10 Fistful of Steel
11 People of the Sun
12 Wake Up
13 Wind Below
14 Without a Face
15 Snakecharmer
16 Bombtrack
17 Know Your Enemy
18 Bullet In the Head
19 Settle for Nothing
20 Take the Power Back
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