| You’ve got to give it to the boys and the girls in the back, buying ammo for
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| their next attack. |
| The only thing they’ll get for tonight is a fuck or a fight
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| or even both if they’re lucky enough
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| You’ve got to give it to the ones on the billboard signs, with lines like «it's a good thing with good things, right?», when you think that it should say:
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| «here's a really stupid way of reaching out your hand and grab the whole
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| fucking crowd»
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| But this ain’t rock & roll. |
| This is capitalism. |
| By the feet of your ambition it
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| ain’t rock & roll. |
| Only capitalism. |
| But by the feet of my ambition there is
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| rock & roll
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| You’ve got to give it to the ones that are waterproof, telling everyone else to
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| let loose. |
| But if you stand in the way they confuse and dismay, pointing
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| fingers, make you look like a fool
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| And you, you’ve got to give it us with the golden pants: screaming for equality,
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| getting fans
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| I say we go to the mirror with something to tell, put eight fingers down and go
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| fuck yourself
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| But this ain’t rock & roll. |
| This is capitalism. |
| By the feet of your ambition it
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| ain’t rock & roll. |
| Only capitalism. |
| But by my feet I only have my rock & roll
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| So you sold your soul to the reptile brain and alcohol
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| So you sold your soul to the loneliness of those without rock & roll |