Crash Street Kids - Mott The Hoople
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Crash Street Kids
歌手：Mott The Hoople
所属专辑：Original Album Classics EP
发行时间：2009-09-28
介绍：《Crash Street Kids - Mott The Hoople》Mott The Hoople & Mott The Hoople演唱的歌曲，由未知作词、未知作曲。
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Crash Street Kids - Mott The Hoople 文本歌词
Crash Street Kids - Mott The Hoople
See my thoughts and then see my scars
See my clothes I dress to kill
See my blood and see my gun
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better run better run better run
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Youll get done youll get done
Youll get done
Heed my faults and heed my curse
Heed my frustration you just don't know
A new town nothing send for the hearse
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better run better run better run
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Just for fun just for fun just for fun
Pull down the wires set you on fire
I'm getting too tired to resist
Well torture your flats
You keep us like rats
Then you tell em were brats
And the press twist our fist
Get me out of this mess
Hear me swear hear every word
I ain't just a number I wanna be heard
A TV announcer he talks to the scum
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better run better run better run
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Prick your thumb prick your thumb
Prick your thumb
I ain't been solved I'm uninvolved
I've been annulled and I cant seem to prove it
And you're so pure you know the cures
Just keep us poor the juvenile delinquent bit
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better run better run better run
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Ones your son ones your son ones your son
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better hide better hide better hide
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Take a ride take a ride take a ride
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
You're too late you're too late you're too late
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Where's your mates
Where's your mates Where's your mates
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
You're exposed you're exposed you're exposed
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Now you're closed now you're closed
Now you're closed
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead
See my thoughts and then see my scars
See my clothes I dress to kill
See my blood and see my gun
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better run better run better run
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Youll get done youll get done
Youll get done
Heed my faults and heed my curse
Heed my frustration you just don't know
A new town nothing send for the hearse
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better run better run better run
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Just for fun just for fun just for fun
Pull down the wires set you on fire
I'm getting too tired to resist
Well torture your flats
You keep us like rats
Then you tell em were brats
And the press twist our fist
Get me out of this mess
Hear me swear hear every word
I ain't just a number I wanna be heard
A TV announcer he talks to the scum
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better run better run better run
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Prick your thumb prick your thumb
Prick your thumb
I ain't been solved I'm uninvolved
I've been annulled and I cant seem to prove it
And you're so pure you know the cures
Just keep us poor the juvenile delinquent bit
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better run better run better run
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Ones your son ones your son ones your son
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Better hide better hide better hide
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Take a ride take a ride take a ride
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
You're too late you're too late you're too late
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Where's your mates
Where's your mates Where's your mates
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
You're exposed you're exposed you're exposed
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Now you're closed now you're closed
Now you're closed
The crash street kids are coming to get ya
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead now you're dead
Now you're dead now
You're dead
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