| Roky what do you think about the Sex Pistols?
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| What do you think about the Sex Pistols, Roky?
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| What do I think about 'em?
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| Well, I… I…I think the Sex Pistols are pretty groovy
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| Now they remind me a lot of Fiorello La Guardia, you know. |
| Sure
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| I like the Sex Pistols, you know
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| What’s your favorite Sex Pistols' song?
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| I think, um… huh?
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| What’s your favorite Sex Pistols' song?
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| Oh, um — I’m trying to think right now…
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| I have it. |
| Let me see
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| First Sex Pistols' song I ever heard?
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| Yeah
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| I guess, Hot Cars
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| I drive
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| Drive
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| Drive right through the night
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| Ride, to the far side of the sky
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| We ride, we hide the fear inside
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| Realize, the best darkness inside
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| Drive
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| If only you knew what’s here
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| Open the door
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| Leave it all beind
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| Drive
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| Strip you of your pride
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| Realize space is empty inside
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| Terrorize, terrorize burning it whole wide
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| We’re wise, the far side sky
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| Drive
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| If only you knew what’s here
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| Open the door
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| Leave it all beind
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| Drive
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| If only you knew what’s here
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| Open the door
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| Let the darkness in!
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| Why do you want to win this race so bad?
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| Why do I wanna win this race?
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| In the name of hate! |