letra de friday oh friday - infa-riot
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every friday evening poseurs from the pub
stroll into the disco to dance like donald duck
fog lights come from heaven, the soldiers comes from h-ll
an arm is lifted slowly, below the sweaty smell
we hate your sloppy music
we love to sing some punk
so stuff your f-cking discos
way up where they belong
go home, stuff your discos
we hate, the poofed up hat
they say, it’s electric
we know, because of that
the cue is getting larger, the money’s rolling in
if you don’t wear flared trousers, they won’t let you in
the lights are getting softer, you reach out for a bird
you tell her all the nice things, the same old boring words
letras aleatórias
- jae flow › letra de no good - jae flow
- himera › letra de faint - himera
- eric bellinger › letra de add me in (demo) - eric bellinger
- the adicts › letra de sheer enjoyment - the adicts
- school shooter › letra de lobotomy - school shooter
- ezet laer xirtam › letra de rubin rot - ezet & laer xirtam
- chandler owens › letra de trust (the evolution) - chandler owens
- young don the sauce god › letra de i feel alright - young don the sauce god
- aaron fraser nash › letra de chucky vs annabelle - aaron fraser-nash.
- the ill spoken › letra de how sick am i - the ill spoken