Текст песни Shoulder Pads 1# - The Fall
                                                All 
                                                these 
                                                fads
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                shoulder 
                                                pads
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                New 
                                                Year's 
                                                Dawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                my 
                                                surprise
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                Macca 
                                                lads 
                                                stayed 
                                                at 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                Picking 
                                                antiques 
                                                and 
                                                clothes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clothes 
                                                reflect 
                                                with 
                                                green 
                                                bits
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Name 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                corner 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                stub 
                                                toes.]
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                powers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Have 
                                                been 
                                                spent 
                                                half-useless
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                senses
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alive 
                                                at 
                                                party
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                embarrassed 
                                                but 
                                                stayed 
                                                with 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                Walked, 
                                                at 
                                                shoulder, 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                street, 
                                                ridicule
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                couldn't 
                                                tell 
                                                Lou 
                                                Reed 
                                                from 
                                                Doug 
                                                Yule
 
                                    
                                
                                                Suppressed 
                                                big 
                                                romance
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                like 
                                                being 
                                                back 
                                                at 
                                                school
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                powers 
                                                [mumble]
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                powers 
                                                [mumble]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Win 
                                                populace, 
                                                internal 
                                                defeat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gramma 
                                                had 
                                                    a 
                                                coup 
                                                d'etat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Realize 
                                                what 
                                                they'd 
                                                always 
                                                wanted
 
                                    
                                
                                                Knew 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                right 
                                                all 
                                                along
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                wasn't 
                                                then 
                                                    a 
                                                Beatles 
                                                song
 
                                    
                                
                                                Superhero 
                                                in 
                                                harlequin 
                                                kecks
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dim-wit 
                                                lecture, 
                                                half 
                                                read
 
                                    
                                
                                                Visiplex 
                                                singers 
                                                ten 
                                                years 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                clowned
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Bitter 
                                                man)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shoulder 
                                                pads
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Spawned)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                my 
                                                powers 
                                                did 
                                                return...
 
                                    
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