paroles de chanson Me and Giuliani Down by the School Yard (A True Story) - !!!
Well,
the
way
I
see
it,
doesn't
really
matter
Because
it
don't
make
no
sense
to
all
those
mad
Manhatters
But
I
do
believe
that
there
must
come
a
moment
When
even
the
piggiest
pig
must
get
on
up
and
move
it
I
got
this
friend
named
Neil,
swears
Nixon
had
a
soul
But
what
I'd
like
to
know
is
can
Giuli
do
the
stroll?
People
always
ask
me,
"What's
so
fucking
great
about
dancing?"
How
the
fuck
should
I
know?
Yeah,
even
I
can
barely
understand
it
But
when
the
music
takes
over,
the
music
takes
control
Here's
a
message
to
you,
Rudy
and
you,
sir,
Mr.
Bloomberg
And
the
rest
of
you
ties-too-tight
dudes
Y'all
could
learn
a
lesson,
by
losing
inhibitions,
yeah
Losing
yourself
in
the
music,
losing
yourself
in
the
moment
Because
we
have
nothing
more
than
this
very
second
You
can't
count
on
the
one
coming
after,
no
one's
sure
about
the
one
before
So
forget
about
it,
we
live
here
and
now,
dude,
here
and
now,
here
and
now,
here
and
now
So
get
on
down
Tururutututuruu,
tururutututututuruu...
NYC
is
where
the
freaks
come
to
be
free
and
if
I
can't
get
my
freak
on
see
I'm
a
hang
up
Giuliani,
he
can
sick
his
lackeys
on
me
But
you
can't
stop
a
new
age
dawning
So
if
you
got
hips
then
shake
them
And
if
you
got
fears
forsake
them
Giuliani's
got
his
rules
but
we
ain't
no
fools,
let's
break
them
Let's
break
them,
let's
break
them
down
And
on
the
way
we'll
make
them
say
Everybody
cut,
everybody
cut,
everybody
cut
Footloose
Tururutututuruu,
tururutututututuruu...
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