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| 1. |
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Stealin' cars lost in bars
Treating hard-to-be's like superstars I wanna come home at 3AM I love my records Alright and I'm going to play 'em Problem child, problem child We think you live much too wild Problem child, problem child When you get home Your daddy's gonna tan your hide I gave a dose to my sister Only need to be a teen-dream hipster Don't care about my grades at school Or my teacher My Probation lady says, you ain't so cool Problem child, problem child We think you live much too wild Problem child, problem child When you get home Your daddy's gonna tan your hide Gave a dose to my sister Only need to be a teen-dream hipster Don't care about my grades at school Or my teacher My probation lady says, you ain't so cool Problem child, problem child We think you live much too wild Problem child, problem child When you get home Your daddy's gonna tan your hide Problem child, problem child We think you live much too wild Problem child, problem child When you get home Your daddy's gonna tan your hide |
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| 2. |
| 3:15 |
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You don't have to listen
To what your parents say They don't understand us Their laws we don't obey You can wear what you want There ain't no uniform Go where you want to go Don't stay locked at home Don't be a fool Don't cry wolf Don't be a fool Don't cry wolf You can't stand around now Looking like fools But there's a lot you could do There ain't no rules No point in getting bored That won't help if you fall So come and have some fun yeah And help us smash it up Don't be a fool Don't cry wolf Don't be a fool Don't cry wolf It's no good for you kids Being told what to do There's a lot of change for you If you find something new You don't have to listen To what your parents say They don't understand us They're laws we don't obey You can wear what you want There ain't no uniform Go where you want to go Don't stay locked at home Don't be a fool Don't cry wolf Don't be a fool Don't cry wolf Don't be a fool Don't cry wolf Don't be a fool Don't cry wolf |
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| 3. |
| 3:44 |
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She don't care about your miseries
There ain't nothing you can do She's afraid of all your injuries Just makes you look a fool I guess you better fall for another girl Before you fall from above Well I guess you better find yourself another girl 'Cause all you got is a one way A one way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love She ain't the beauty that you used to know She's the fastest girl in town She ain't worried who's been shooting her Bad boy shooters from around I guess you better fall for another girl Before you fall from above Well I guess you better find yourself another girl 'Cause all you got is a one way A one way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love She don't care about your miseries There ain't nothing you can do She's afraid of all your injuries Just makes you look a fool I guess you better fall for another girl Before you fall from above Well I guess you better find yourself another girl 'Cause all you got is a one way A one way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love One way a one way A one way one way love Hey you take a tip from me You gotta change your one way love Hey you take a tip from me You gotta change your one way love Hey you take a tip from me You gotta change your one way love Hey you take a tip from me You gotta change your one way love |
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| 4. |
| 2:26 |
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I used to get real bored in class
I don't need no politics to make me dance No rules no laws no regulations No fascist friends no race relations I just wanna run around I don't wanna settle down Politically fashionable scene Fascist managers dreams My politics don't sell clothes And riots don't sell my soul If I vote for something it's something I can see Give me fun not anarchy Just wanna run around Don't wanna settle down Politically fashionable scene Fascist managers dreams I used to get real bored in class I don't need no politics to make me dance No rules no laws no regulations No fascist friends no race relations I just wanna run around Don't wanna settle down Politically fashionable scene Fascist manager dreams Dreams |
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| 5. |
| 1:52 | 
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| 6. |
| 5:00 |
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I can turn you off
Well I just tried & left you off Tumbling you may be art But you sure ain't a rock'n'roll People standing in the rain Just to see that screen Verlaine Supersonic I'll come back soon 'Cause all we got is a Marquee moon Billy Ficca don't waste my time Just turning on to What's My Line Richard Lloyd you're here this night You should have road the golden stars People standing in the rain Just to see that screen Verlaine Supersonic I'll come back soon 'Cause all we got is a Marquee Moon Old friend Smith works for the box Oh what a haggard face Hope he gets a lot of shocks From his Fender bass People standing in the rain Just to see that screen Verlaine Supersonic I'll come back soon 'Cause all I've got is a Marquee Moon |
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| 7. |
| 2:05 |
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You take my money you slap my face
You take my money you take my place You take my money just get up and go You take my money and my fuckin' sad show You take my money You take my money You take my money You take my money you mess me around You take my money all seven pounds You take my money for little kicks You take my money make me feel real sick You take my money honey You take my money You take my money You take my money baby But don't be funny baby I can get hard if you make me fight You suck my honey baby Oh take my honey I don't need you You know I'm right alright You take my money honey You take my money You take my money you slap my face You take my money you take my place You take my money just get up and go You take my money and my fuckin' sad show You take my money You take my money honey You take my money |
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| 8. |
| 3:37 |
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Lying in the wiped out park
Where silver screams from the dark There's no direction A still erection to feel Can you swallow the mist from the space And suffer the dirt on your face Well you can't imagine The things that could happen this way There's no reason to cry Anyway you won't get no reply 'Cause you're alone But not me not me That painted face feels so sad But it's the biggest thrill you're ever had Well it's funny to think of the fun That you link with this game So why not be out of your mind? Having a real good time But don't bother to choose Between calling this good or bad There's no reason to cry You won't get no reply 'Cause you're alone But not me not me I'm not alone (Instrumental Break) Lying in the wiped out park Where silver screams from the dark There's no direction A still erection to feel Can you swallow the mist from the space And suffer the dirt on your face Well you can't imagine The things that could happen this way There's no reason to cry You won't get no reply 'Cause you're alone But not me not me I'm not alone But you are |
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| 9. |
| 2:54 |
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It's your eyes
That confuse me It's your eyes Oh that use me I miss your philly eyes I miss your smooth white lies Pass me a cigarette Maybe I can forget Your eyes That confuse me It's your eyes Oh that use me Give me another drink That honey I can sink All of these memories That I can't get out of my mind It's your eyes That confuse me Your eyes Oh that use me You won't have to look far I'll be in the nearest bar I feel so very cold and I'm feeling So very old Without your eyes They confuse me Your eyes Oh that use me I miss your philly eyes I miss your smooth white lies Pass me a cigarette Maybe I can forget Your eyes That confuse me Your eyes Ah that use me Your eyes Your eyes Your eyes Your eyes |
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| 10. |
| 2:13 |
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Think you're pretty mean
Acting James Dean I look real tough But it ain't good enough With your heart on your clothes You try and act with your pose But if I look in your eyes You just run and hide You can't You can't fool me You can't You can't fool me Now the actions begun You ain't scarin' no one Just back him up quick You only make me feel sick Just going home Leave us alone Go and beat up your cat I bet you're I bet you're good at that You can't You can't fool me You can't You can't fool me Now the actions begun You ain't scarin' no one Just back him up quick You only make me feel sick Just going home Leave us alone Go and beat up your cat I bet you're I bet you're good at that You can't You can't fool me You can't You can't fool me You can't You can't fool me You can't You can't fool me |
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| 11. |
| 5:05 |
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You've got your plastic cards
But you can't create You've got your open bars But you can't relate Pretty as a mirror Ugly as your smile You won't fool anybody Not even for a while You know you know You know honey you know You know you know You know you know Can't stop thinkin' of you All the ways you go on Don't try to tell me baby All your plastic has gone You know we need your honey Like I need a loan Your time is running out now Unless we're really on a go Well you know you know You know yes you know You know you know You know you know You know you know You know honey You've got your plastic cards But you can't create You're got your open bars But you can't relate Pretty as a mirror Ugly as your smile You won't fool anybody Not even for a while You know why You know you know You know honey you know You know you know You know you know You know you know |
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| 12. |
| 1:46 |
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When I was younger, oh, much younger than today
Never needed anybody's help in any way But now those days are changed, I'm not so self-secure Now I find I've changed my mind and I've opened up the doors Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you coming 'round Help me if you can, I'm feeling down Won't you please help me? And now those days have changed in oh so many ways My independence seems to vanish in the haze And every now and then I feel so insecure Feel like I need you like I never did before Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you coming 'round Help me get my feet back on the ground Won't you please help me? Here we go Oh Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you coming 'round Help me get my feet back on Oh |
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| 13. |
| 2:33 |
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It's been long time since I stepped outside
Party's only just begun Takes more than a dream to make me want to scream well Gonna have me some fun No way out of this city full of doubt it makes Living seem like a sin I'd better kick some ass Get out real fast I might as well give in Sick of being sick Sick of being sick Sick of being sick Sick of being sick Been a long time since I stepped outside Party's only just begun Takes more than a dream to make me want to scream well Gonna have me some fun No way out of this city full of doubt it makes Living seem like a sin I'd better kick some ass Get out real fast I might as well give in Sick of being sick Sick of being sick Sick of being sick Sick of being sick Sick of being sick Sick of being sick Sick of being sick (you wanna see me ill?) Sick of being sick |
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| 14. |
| 0:59 |
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