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| 3:43 | 
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| 3:04 |
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| 2:48 | 
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Johnny's got a light in his eyes and Shirley's got a light on her lips
Jakes got a monkeyshine on his head and Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips They can twist and turn they can move and burn They can throw themselves against the wall But they creep for what they need And they explode to the call and then they move Move Sex beat, go They're stupid like I told ya, very stupid like ya saw Very stupid as the simple thought of ever thinking at all And all their mind, all their souls all their bodies all we know All we know all the things that should a made us whole All the colourless security was all that someone could go and move, move Sex beat, drop And yes you do look cool and by the floodlights so blue You make my tropical apartment bed, your sacrificial pool My body in the water and my heart is in your hand So this is the way you choose to send me to the judgement land So you can't move, move oohh... sex beat, go And every day I agree you throw me down by the christmas tree I watched your lights blink on and off while you start your fun with me I, I know your reasons and I, I know your goals We can fuck forever but you will never get my soul Just so you can move So you can move So you can move So you can move so you can Oohh... Sex beat |
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| 2:44 |
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| 2:26 |
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Well, I was raised in the street
A city boy, if you please I probably forgot more than you'll ever be No doubt about it You gotta bop down, down the street Hey! You afraid of those creeps? Guardian angels are what we need New York City police are so sweet In cold blood In cold blood Well you probably think I'm pretty mad Just because I like it down there Well don't you worry, dear You'll never end up dead In cold blood Well no one here gets out alive Living here, it's suicide Avenue A you might survive Riverton you'll finally die In cold blood In cold blood |
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| 1:00 |
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Punk ain't no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself You ain't hardcore 'cause you spike your hair When a jock still lives inside your head Nazi punks, Nazi punks Nazi punks fuck off! Nazi punks, Nazi punks Nazi punks fuck off! If you've come to fight, get outta here You ain't no better than the bouncers We ain't trying to be police When you ape the cops it ain't anarchy Nazi punks, Nazi punks Nazi punks fuck off! Nazi punks, Nazi punks Nazi punks fuck off! Ten guys jump one, what a man You fight each other, the police state wins Stab your backs when you trash our halls Trash a bank if you've got real balls You still think swastikas look cool The real Nazis run your schools They're coaches, businessmen and cops In a real fourth Reich you'll be the first to go Nazi punks, Nazi punks Nazi punks fuck off! Nazi punks, Nazi punks Nazi punks fuck off! You'll be the first to go You'll be the first to go You'll be the first to go Unless you think |
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| 3:11 |
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| 3:18 |
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| 3:05 |
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| 22. |
| 2:52 |
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| 3:43 |
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