| I tried to be part of the scene
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| Bought all the records and magazines
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| But all the kids they put me down
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| Laughed and said I was a clown
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| Said they didn’t want me around
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| Made me feel so all alone
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| But now I’m back with a bang
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| I’ve got my own leather gang
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| And all of them are men
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| And denim’s back again
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| And I am, and I am
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| A Denim Demon
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| Got my own congregation
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| I am a saint for seamen
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| And I am, and I am
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| A Denim Demon
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| You’ve got my penis streaming
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| And your asshole’s screaming «Help!»
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| The day is black, the night is white
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| The disco sun it shines so bright
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| Protruding buttocks left and right
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| I draw my sword, prepared for a fight
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| The stench of piss reveals your fright
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| Your asshole’s in for a ride
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| Outside of society
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| Good head, good head |