Текст песни Limping for A Generation - The Blow Monkeys
Ooh-ooh-ooh...
Young
man
rocking
in
a
chair
Outside
a
world
of
which
he's
unaware
Says
he
wants
to
be
an
antichrist
But
God
knows
that
boy's
too
nice
Young
man
with
a
keen
appetite
Eat
to
the
left
and
eat
to
the
right
To
seek
only
surfaces
is
his
design
But
it's
not
mine,
no,
it's
not
mine
And
all
I
wanted
was
to
go
to
him
and
say
It's
all
imagining
and
soon
will
change
But
that
would've
been
too
much
a
lie
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh...
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh...
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh...
And
all
I
wanted
was
to
go
to
him
and
say
Fuck
your
prejudice
and
be
happy
It
left
a
puzzle
there
Oh
yeah...
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