| The kids are disco-dancing
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| They’re tired of rock 'n' roll
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| I tried to tell 'em, «Hey, that drum machine ain’t got no soul»
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| But they don’t want to listen, no
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| They think they’ve heard it all
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| They trade those guitars in for drum machines and disco balls
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh
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| We can’t rewind now; |
| we’ve gone too far, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh
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| The Internet killed the video star
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| The kids are disco-dancing
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| They’re tired of rock 'n' roll
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| Don’t bother telling them that drum machine ain’t got no soul
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| The kids are disco-dancing
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| They’re tired of rock 'n' roll
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| Don’t bother telling them that drum machine ain’t got no soul
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| You know we never listen
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| We think we’ve seen it all
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| Like everything we’re doing
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| No one’s ever done before
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| Did you hear what they said?
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| That rock 'n' roll is dead?
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| Yeah, it’s like a zombie
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| It’ll dig itself back up again
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| I tune in the signal, but it’s fading, oh
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| Some ghost strumming his guitar on the radio
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| Singing, «Glory days are gone
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| But everything’s okay
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| 'Cause we still love our sex and drugs
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| Just like the good old days»
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| The kids are disco-dancing
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| They’re tired of rock 'n' roll
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| Don’t bother telling them that drum machine ain’t got no soul
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| The kids are disco-dancing
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| They’re trying to rock 'n' roll
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| Don’t bother telling them that drum machine ain’t got no soul
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh
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| Well, I’m a horrible dancer; |
| I ain’t gonna lie
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| But I’ll be damned if that means that I ain’t gonna try
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| Yeah, I’m a shitty romancer, baby; |
| ain’t gonna lie
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| But I’ll be damned if that means that I ain’t gonna try
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| And getcha to get up, get up, get up, and dance (Oh)
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| Oh, get up, get up, get up, and dance (Oh)
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| The kids are disco-dancing
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| They’re tired of rock 'n' roll
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| Don’t bother telling them that drum machine ain’t got no soul
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| The kids are disco-dancing
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| They’re tired of rock 'n' roll
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| Don’t bother telling them that drum machine ain’t got no soul
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| The kids are disco-dancing
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| They’re tired of rock and roll
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| They’re tired of rock and roll
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| They’re tired of rock and roll
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh
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| We can’t rewind now; |
| we’ve gone too far, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh
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| The Internet killed the video star
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| The Internet killed the video star
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| The Internet killed the video star |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Internet Killed the Video Star , by - The Limousines. Song from the album Get Sharp, in the genre Альтернатива