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| 3:48 | 
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My my, hey hey
Rock and roll is here to stay It's better to burn out than to fade away My my, hey hey Out of the blue and into the black They give you this, but you pay for that And once you're gone you can never come back When you're out of the blue and into the black The king is gone but he's not forgotten This is the story of a Johnny Rotten It's better to burn out than it is to rust The king is gone but he's not forgotten Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never die There's more to the picture than meets the eye Hey hey, my my |
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| 2. |
| 5:41 | 
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| 3. |
| 2:31 |
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| 4. |
| 3:24 |
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Aurora Borealis
The icy sky at night Paddles cut the water in a ling and hurried flight From the white man to the fields of green and the homeland w've never seen They killed us in our teepees And they cut our women down They might have left some babies Crying on the ground But the firesticks and the wagons come And the night falls on the setting sun They massacred the buffalo Kitty-corner from the bank Tacis run across my feet And my eyes have turned to blanks In mt little box at the top of the stairs With my Indian rug and a pipe to share I wish I was a trapper Iwould give a thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And foind out how she felt In the homeland we've never seen And maybe Marlon Brando Will be there by the fire We'll sit and talk about Hollywood And the good things there for hire And the Astrodome and the first teepee Marlorn brando, Pocahontas and me Marlon Branddo, Pocahontas and me |
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| 5. |
| 3:50 |
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| 6. |
| 5:31 |
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| 7. |
| 3:49 |
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| 8. |
| 4:40 |
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| 9. |
| 5:13 |
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