Текст песни Hell's Barbecue - Space
It's
our
town
now
No
one
can
touch
us
We
are
young
If
we
do
wrong
Please
don't
tell
us
till
tomorrow
The
world
is
ill
And
while
the
barbecues
are
burnin'
We'll
run
wild
Must
be
the
fault
of
global
warming
Perverts
are
taking
over
Here
in
Hells
Barbecue
And
while
Heaven
sleeps
Hell
starts
to
party
The
thieves
are
out
And
they're
sneaking
through
your
door
There's
a
sickness
here
In
this
psycho-circus
town
Makes
tempers
rise
with
the
killing
of
the
sun
Perverts
are
taking
over
Perverts
are
taking
Suburbia
Something
has
got
to
give
Here
in
Hells
Barbecue
Once
a
month
and
Only
on
a
Sunday
Do
it
with
the
lights
out
Over
in
a
hurry
Young
and
single
Lost
and
alone
In
a
top
floor
flat
With
a
hole
in
the
wall
The
streets
are
full
of
Neanderthal
men
How
can
we
make
the
grass
grow
green
again?
Lock
all
your
doors
and
close
all
the
curtains
If
they
get
in
they're
gonna
leave
hurtin'
Perverts
are
taking
over
Perverts
are
on
your
case
Is
there
safety
in
numbers
Here
in
Hells
Barbecue
Once
a
month
and
Only
on
a
Sunday
Do
it
with
the
lights
out
Over
in
a
hurry
Young
and
single
Lost
and
alone
In
a
top
floor
flat
With
a
hole
in
the
wall
The
streets
are
full
of
Neanderthal
men
How
can
we
make
the
grass
grow
green
again?
Lock
all
the
doors
and
close
all
the
curtains
If
they
get
in
they're
gonna
leave
hurtin'
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