| «Its coming after me
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| I-it's too big for riding
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| I don’t know what it is
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| Its gaining, its gaining on me
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| No, no, no!
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| Noooo!
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| No, please, noo!»
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| (This-is-rock-n-roll-mother-fuckers-fuckers-fuckers)
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| I don’t believe in a rock n roll band
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| It’s such a long lost cause
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| I don’t believe in a rock n roll band
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| As it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| Its such a, its such a, ugh
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| Ooh, I’m just a spaceship coming from the sky
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| I’m a lover not a fighter but I love it when you want me to fight
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| I love the rough stuff baby let’s get down and do it again
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| I’m never gonna smile when I look right into the lens
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| Hot bodies I’m newly oiled for you
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| I’m sexually enlightened don’t be frightened I know just what to do
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| I’m at an upstate party where the girls are all champagne and wine
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| All the foundation make up in the world won’t cover those lines
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| The heavy hitters get home back the glitter
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| Cause they know that it will get outta line
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| Oh oh oh, let them murder til they run out of lives
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| Determination is so ugly, lovely
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| (This-is-rock-n-roll-mother-fuckers-fuckers-fuckers)
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| I don’t believe in a rock n roll band
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| It’s such a long lost cause
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| I don’t believe in a rock n roll band
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| Its such a, its such a, oh!
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| I am such a genius can’t you tell?
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| I’m a necessary evil morally reprehensible
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| I’m old enough to know better but I’m too young to care
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| Got a foot in the grave and an article of vanity fair
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| Hold all my calls til I get myself straightened out
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| It is better to be hated for who you are rather than who you are not
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| She’s a hot young thing with no signal on her cellular phone
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| There’s a face young stable for what, are you dying alone?
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| The heavy hitters can’t hold back the glitter
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| Cause they know that it will get outta line
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| Oh oh oh, let them murder til they run out of lives
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| Determination is so ugly, lovely
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| (This-is-rock-n-roll-mother-fuckers-fuckers-fuckers)
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| I don’t believe in a rock n roll band
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| It’s such a long lost cause
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| I don’t believe in a rock n roll band
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| As it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| Oh, it’s the loneliest job in the world
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| That’s pretty good son, that’s pretty good |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Detroit and Only Halfway Thru the Tour , by - Euringer. Song from the album EURINGER, in the genre Альтернатива