Lirik Lagu Jenny I Read - Concrete Blonde
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Jenny I read something you said aboutRock and roll and life and deathAh, jenny I read they carried you homeBroken, beaten all alone
Oh, jenny you saidJenny you thoughtGive them all that they wantEverything that you gotOh, jenny my dearIt’s a wicked cityOnce you’re young, stupid and pretty
And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)They’re making angry loud noises (kicking back at the world)And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)
Jenny they criedJenny they screamedYour picture in every magazineYeah, ya wanted it allBut the american dream was nothing to write home about
She was the next big thingAnd the telephone was ringing all of the timeYou were wined and dined every nightThen one day it was overAnd where are you now they wonder
And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)They’re making angry loud noises (kicking back at the the world)And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)
Superstar, that’s what you are
And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)They’re making angry loud noises (kicking back at the the world)And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)
Behind their, their fingersEyes asideIn sharp little whispersThey say it’s herIt is herWhat happened to herShe knows thisAnd she smiles
She doesn’t look anythingAnything like her picturesShe used to beShe used to beShe used to be
But she knows this and she smilesFor she has miles and miles of memories all to herselfEverything in between then and nowAnd all her images of everything in between now and thenAnd all they haveAh, picturesPictures
Oh, jenny you saidJenny you thoughtGive them all that they wantEverything that you gotOh, jenny my dearIt’s a wicked cityOnce you’re young, stupid and pretty
And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)They’re making angry loud noises (kicking back at the world)And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)
Jenny they criedJenny they screamedYour picture in every magazineYeah, ya wanted it allBut the american dream was nothing to write home about
She was the next big thingAnd the telephone was ringing all of the timeYou were wined and dined every nightThen one day it was overAnd where are you now they wonder
And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)They’re making angry loud noises (kicking back at the the world)And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)
Superstar, that’s what you are
And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)They’re making angry loud noises (kicking back at the the world)And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)
Behind their, their fingersEyes asideIn sharp little whispersThey say it’s herIt is herWhat happened to herShe knows thisAnd she smiles
She doesn’t look anythingAnything like her picturesShe used to beShe used to beShe used to be
But she knows this and she smilesFor she has miles and miles of memories all to herselfEverything in between then and nowAnd all her images of everything in between now and thenAnd all they haveAh, picturesPictures
