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Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom Take your protein pills and put your helmet on Ground Control to Major Tom Commencing countdown, engines on Check ignition and may God's love be with you Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Liftoff This is Ground Control to Major Tom You've really made the grade And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare This is Major Tom to Ground Control I'm stepping through the door And I'm floating in a most peculiar way And the stars look very different today For here Am I sitting in a tin can Far above the world Planet Earth is blue And there's nothing I can do Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles I'm feeling very still And I think my spaceship knows which way to go Tell me wife I love her very much... she knows Ground Control to Major Tom Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you.... Here am I floating round my tin can Far above the Moon Planet Earth is blue And there's nothing I can do. |
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| 2. |
| 3:36 |
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Oh yeah
Mm Still don't know what I was wating for And my time was running wild A million dead-end streets and Every time I thought I'd got it made It seemed the taste was not so sweet So I turned myself to face me But I've never caught a glimpse Of how the others must see the faker I'm much too fast to take that test Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Don't wanna be a richer one Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Just gonna have to be a different one Time may change me But I can't trace time I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence So the days float through my eyes But still the days seem the same And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Don't tell them to grow up and out of it Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Where's your shame You've left us up to our necks in it Time may change me But you can't trace time Strange fascination, fascinating me Ah changes are taking the pace I'm going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes (Turn and face the strange) Ch-ch-changes Pretty soon now you're gonna get a little older Time may change me But I can't trace time I said that time may change me But I can't trace time |
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| 3. |
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| 4. |
| 3:15 |
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Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly
The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
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| 5. |
| 4:08 |
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A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers Ate all your razors while pulling the waiters Talking bout Monroe and walking on Snow White New York's a go-go and everything tastes right Poor little Greenie CHORUS The Jean Genie lives on his back The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls Jean Genie let yourself go! Sits like a man but he smiles like a reptile She loves him, she loves him but just for a short while She'll scratch in the sand, won't let go his hand He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear Poor little Greenie CHORUS He's so simple minded he can't drive his module He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule Loves to be loved, loves to be loved CHORUS (repeat) |
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| 6. |
| 4:32 |
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Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel rebel, your face is a mess Rebel rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so ''Don't ya?'' Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's Not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's stay out tonight You like me and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel rebel, your face is a mess Rebel rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so ''Don't ya?'' Uh! Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel rebel, your face is a mess Rebel rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so Don't ya? You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got your transmission and your live wire You got your cue line and a handful of ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dues And I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess So how could they know? I said, how could they know? So what you wanna know? Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile Where'd you wanna go? What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too 'Cause you've torn your dress And your face is a mess Ooh, your face is a mess Ooh, ooh, so how could they know? Eh, eh, how could they know? Eh, eh |
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| 7. |
| 3:15 |
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They pulled in just behind the bridge
He lays her down, he frowns "Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?" He kissed her then and there She took his ring, took his babies It took him minutes, took her nowhere Heaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but CHORUS All night She wants the young American Young American, young American, she wants the young American All right She wants the young American Scanning life through the picture window She finds the slinky vagabond He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang, but Heaven forbid, she'll take anything But the freak, and his type, all for nothing He misses a step and cuts his hand, but Showing nothing, he swoops like a song She cries "Where have all Papa's heroes gone?" CHORUS All the way from Washington Her bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor "We live for just these twenty years Do we have to die for the fifty more?" CHORUS Do you remember, your President Nixon? Do you remember, the bills you have to pay Or even yesterday? Have you have been an un-American? Just you and your idol singing falsetto 'bout Leather, leather everywhere, and Not a myth left from the ghetto Well, well, well, would you carry a razor In case, just in case of depression? Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors Blushing at all the afro-Sheilas Ain't that close to love? Well, ain't that poster love? Well, it ain't that Barbie doll Her heart's been broken just like you have CHORUS (YOU) All night You want the young American Young American, young American, you want the young American All right You want the young American You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler A pimp's got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler Black's got respect, and white's got his soul train Mama's got cramps, and look at your hands ache (I heard the news today, oh boy) I got a suite and you got defeat Ain't there a man you can say no more? And, ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw? And, ain't there a child I can hold without judging? Ain't there a pen that will write before they die? Ain't you proud that you've still got faces? Ain't there one damn song that can make me Break down and cry? CHORUS (I) (repeat 3 times) All night I want the young American Young American, young American, I want the young American All right I want the young American |
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| 8. |
| 4:17 |
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(David Bowie/John Lennon/Carlos Alomar)
Fame, makes a man take things over Fame, lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, puts you there where things are hollow Fame Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane Fame Fame, what you like is in the limo Fame, what you get is no tomorrow Fame, what you need you have to borrow Fame Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to, crime Fame Could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Really, really? Is it any wonder I reject you first? Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool Fame Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame Fame What's your name? (whispered) Feeling so gay, feeling gay |
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| 9. |
| 3:29 |
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Golden years, golden years whop whop
Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Look at that sky, life's begun Nights are warm and the days are young Come get up my baby There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, golden years whop whop Come get up my baby Last night they loved you, opening doors and pulling some strings, angel Come get up my baby In walked luck and you looked in time Never look back, walk tall, act fine Come get up my baby I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, golden years whop whop Come get up my baby Some of these days, and it won't be long Gonna drive back down where you once belonged In the back of a dream car twenty foot long Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart Doing all right, but you gotta get smart Wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh lord I believe all the way Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, run for the shadows, run for the shadows in these golden years There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, golden years whop whop Come get up my baby Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, run for the shadows Run for the shadows in these golden years I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop Golden years, golden years whop whop |
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| 10. |
| 3:38 |
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I-I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins-like dolphins can swim Though nothing-nothing will keep us together We can beat them-for ever and ever Oh we can be heroes-just for one day I-I will be king And you-you will be queen Though nothing will drive them away We can be heroes-just for one day We can beat them-just for one day I-I can remember Standing-by the wall And the guns-shot above our heads And we kissed-as though nothing could fall And the shame-was on the other side Oh we can beat them-forever and ever Then we could be heroes-just for one day We can be heroes (3X) Just for one day We can be heroes We′re nothing, and nothing will help us Maybe we′re lying, then you better not stay But we could be safer, just for one day Oh, oh, oh, ohhh-oh, oh, oh, ohhh, just for one day Oh, just for one day |
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| 11. |
| 3:38 |
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Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message from the Action Man "I'm happy, hope you're happy too I've loved all I've needed to love Sordid details following" The shrieking of nothing is killing Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I Ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But I'm hoping to kick but the planet it's glowing <i>[CHORUS]</i> Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's 4 a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low Time and again I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight But the little green wheels are following me Oh no, not again I'm stuck with a valuable friend "I'm happy, hope you're happy too" One flash of light but no smoking pistol I never done good things I never done bad things I never did anything out of the blue, Want an axe to break the ice Wanna come down right now <i>[CHORUS]</i> My mother said to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom |
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| 12. |
| 3:28 |
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There's a brand new dance but I don't know its name
That people from bad homes do again and again It's big and it's bland full of tension and fear They do it over there but we don't do it here Fashion! Turn to the left Fashion! Turn to the right Oooh, fashion! We are the goon squad and we're coming to town Beep-beep Beep-beep Listen to me - don't listen to me Talk to me - don't talk to me Dance with me - don't dance with me, no Beep-beep There's a brand new talk, but it's not very clear Oh bop That people from good homes are talking this year Oh bop, fashion It's loud and tasteless and I've heard it before Oh bop You shout it while you're dancing on the ole dance floor Oh bop, fashion Fashion! Turn to the left Fashion! Right Fashion! We are the goon squad and we're coming to town Beep-beep Beep-beep Listen to me - don't listen to me Talk to me - don't talk to me Dance with me - don't dance with me, no Beep-beep Beep-beep Listen to me - don't listen to me Talk to me - don't talk to me Dance with me - don't dance with me, no Beep-beep Beep-beep Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion La-la la la la la la-la |
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| 13. |
| 3:58 |
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um boom bah bay um boom bah bay
booh booh boom bah bay bay Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure That burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets um bah bah bay um bah bah bay doo day duh eeh day duh It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming let me out Pray tomorrow takes me higher Pressure on people People on streets doh doh doh mm mm da la la bah bah Okay Chippin' around Kick my brains around the floor These are the days It never rains but it pours eeh doh bah bah eeh doh bah bah bup noobup bay lup People on streets Dee da dee da day People on streets Dee da dee da dee da dee da It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming let me out Pray tomorrow takes me higher high high Pressure on people People on streets Turned away from it all Like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love But it's so slashed and torn Why why why Love love love love Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking Can't we give ourselves one more chance Why can't we give love that one more chance Why can't we give love give love give love give love give love give love give love give love 'Cause love's such an old fashioned word And love dares you to care For the people on the edge of the light And love dares you to change our way of Caring about ourselves This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves Under pressure Under pressure - |
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| 4:10 |
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Let's dance
Let's dance Let's dance, put on your red shoes and dance the blues Let's dance, to the song they're playin' on the radio Let's sway, while colour lights up your face Let's sway, sway through the crowd to an empty space If you say run, I'll run with you And if you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall Into my arms And tremble like a flower Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance, for fear your grace should fall Let's dance, for fear tonight is all Let's sway, you could look into my eyes Let's sway, under the moonlight, this serious moonlight And if you say run, I'll run with you And if you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall Into my arms And tremble like a flower Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance, put on your red shoes and dance the blues Let's dance, to the song we're playing Let's sway Let's sway, under the moonlight, this serious moonlight Let's dance Let's Let's Let's Let's sway Let's Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance Let's sway Let's sway Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance |
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| 4:18 |
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I could escape this feeling, with my china girl
I feel a wreck without my, little china girl I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder Saw they stars crashing I'm a ness without my, little china girl Wake up mornings where's my, little china girl I hear her heart's beating, loud as thunder Saw they stars crashing down I feel a-tragic like I'm marlon brando When I look at my china girl I could pretend that nothing really meant too much When I look at my china girl I stumble into town just like a sacred cow Visions of swastikas in my head Plans for everyone It's in the whites of my eyes My little china girl You shouldn't mess with me I'll ruin everything you are I'll give you television I'll give you eyes of blue I'll give you a man who wants to rule the world And when I get excited My little china girl says Oh baby just you shut your mouth She says ... sh-sh-shhh |
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| 16. |
| 4:47 |
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MODERN LOVE
By David Bowie I know when to go out, I know when to stay in, get things done I catch the paperboy, but things don't really change I'm standing in the wind, but I never wave bye bye (But I try, I try) There's no sign of life, it's just the power to charm I'm lying in the rain, but I never wave bye bye (But I try, I try) Never gonna fall for (modern love) Walks beside me (modern love) Walks on by (modern love) Gets me to the (church on time) (church on time) Terrifys me (church on time) Makes me party (church on time) Puts my trust in (God and man) (God and man) No confession (God and man) No religeon (God and man) Don't believe in (modern love) (sax solo) It's not really work, it's just the power to charm It's still standing in the wind, but I never wave bye bye (But I try, I try) Never gonna fall for (modern love) Walks beside me (modern love) Walks on by (modern love) Gets me to the (church on time) (church on time) Terrifys me (church on time) Makes me party (church on time) Puts my trust in (God and man) (God and man) No confession (God and man) No religeon (God and man) Don't believe in (modern love) (modern love) Walks beside me (modern love) Walks on by (modern love) Gets me to the (church on time) (church on time) Terrifys me (church on time) Makes me party (church on time) Puts my trust in (God and man) (God and man) No confession (God and man) No religeon (God and man) Don't believe in (modern love) (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) (Modern love) (Modern love) (Modern love) (Modern love) Modern love, walks beside me (Modern love) Modern love, walks on by (Modern love) Modern love, walks beside me (Modern love) Modern love, walks on by (Modern love) Modern love, walks beside me (Modern love) Modern love, walks on by (Modern love) Modern love, walks beside me (Modern love) Modern love, walks on by 보위의 가사가 아직도 없었다니 ㅠㅜ 많이들 보시길~ |
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| 3:12 |
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Blue Jean-I just met me a girl named Blue Jean
Blue Jean-she got a camouflaged face and no money Remember they always let you down when you need 'em Oh, Blue Jean-is heaven any sweeter than Blue Jean She got a police bike She got a turned up nose Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can send me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody send me (Oh, somebody send me) One day I'm gonna write a poem in a letter One day I'm gonna get that faculty together Remember like everybody has to wait in line Blue Jean-look out world you know I've got mine She got Latin roots She got everything Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can tempt me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody sent me (Oh, somebody send me) Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can tempt me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody sent me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody somebody (Oh, somebody send me) Oh, somebody send me (Oh, somebody send me) |
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| 3:22 |
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Calling out around the world,
Are you ready for a brand new beat? Summer's here and the time is right For dancing in the street. They're dancing in Chicago, Down in New Orleans, In New York City. All we need is music, sweet music. There'll be music everywhere. There'll be swinging and swaying and records playing, Dancing in the street. Oh, it doesn't matter what you wear, Just as long as you are there. So come on, ev'ry guy, grab a girl. Ev'rywhere around the world They'll be dancing. (Dancing in the street.) They're dancing in the street. (Dancing in the street.) It's an invitation across the nation, A chance for folks to meet. There'll be laughing, singing, and music swinging, Dancing in the street. Philadelphia, P.A. Baltimore and D.C. now. Can't forget the Motor City. All we need is music, sweet music. There'll be music everywhere. There'll be swinging and swaying and records playing, Dancing in the street. Oh, it doesn't matter what you wear, Just as long as you are there. So come on, ev'ry guy, grab a girl. Ev'rywhere around the world They'll be dancing. (Dancing in the street.) They're dancing in the street. (Dancing in the street.) Way down in L.A. ev'ry day, They're dancing in the street. (Dancing in the street.) Let's form a big, strong line, get in time, We're dancing in the street. (Dancing in the street.) Across the ocean blue, me and you, We're dancing in the street. (Dancing in the street.) |
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| 3:54 |
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A little piece of you
The little peace in me Will die For this is not America Blossom falls to bloom This season Promise not to stare Too long For this is not a miracle There was a time A storm that blew so pure For this could be the biggest sky And i could have The faintest idea Snowman melting From the inside Falcon spirals To the ground So bloody red Tomorrows clouds A little piece of you The little piece in me Will die For this is not America There was a time A wind that blew so young For this could be the biggest sky And i could have the faintest idea This could be the biggest sky This could be a miracle This could be etc |
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| 20. |
| 4:25 |
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Johnny's in America, low-techs at the wheel No-one needs anyone, they don't even just pretend Johnny's in America I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I cant help it I'm afraid I cant I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I cant help it I'm afraid I cant I'm afraid of Americans Johnny's in America Johnny wants a brain, Johnny wants to suck on a coke Johnny wants a woman, Johnny wants to think of a joke Johnny's in America I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I cant help it I'm afraid I cant I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I cant help it I'm afraid I cant I'm afraid of Americans Johnny's in America, Johnny looks up at the stars Johnny combs his hair and Johnny wants pussy and cars Johnny's in America I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I cant help it I'm afraid I cant I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I can't I'm afraid of Americans I'm afraid of the world I'm afraid I can't I'm afraid of Americans God is an American God is an American God is an American God is an American God is an American God is an American God is an American God is an American God is an American God is an American |
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