All the kids got headaches All the kids got rhythm We've all got multiple symptoms And we all need medical care And we all wear uniforms It's out of control and it's coming back to get ya Take to your cars and get out of town Take what you can, grab what's left Or give it away and get it off your chest Dadda wants you to go drive a tank Mamma wants you to keep out of trouble And somehow avoid all the flak It's a bottom, it's a bottomless pit
Bonsai gone west
They earn difficult money Then move on out to the country
So high you can't get over it So low you can't get under it So wide you can't get round it Oh, could you be loved?
1,2,3,4 Get on the dance floor, get off 8,7,6,5 Get off, get a lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
