Lirik Lagu Live Fast Die Young - Devotchkas
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
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[Originally by The Violators]
Boy with no name, he was only 18Never lughed to muchHated the monarchyYes he hated the queenReal antisocial and he acted real meanWas he in a dream?Dowsing her lights was inIn his dreams
Rumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, heyRumpa, rumpaRumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, heyRumpa, rumpa
So full of hate and full of furyTo tell you a storyYou would sayHe was a one man juryCatalogue of anger posted through your doorYour door, your door, your doorA chance would come to even the score
Stole a gun and he stole a carOh boy, oh boyWith a pretty doll he would go farDown to london where the bright lights areLights are, lights are, lights areAnd i sayThe mission his decision
He took out the gunOn that fateful dayThe winds blew cold , the sky turned greyHe pointed the gunAnd then he pulled the triggerThe message that he would now deliver
Boy with no name, he was only 18Never lughed to muchHated the monarchyYes he hated the queenReal antisocial and he acted real meanWas he in a dream?Dowsing her lights was inIn his dreams
Rumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, heyRumpa, rumpaRumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, heyRumpa, rumpa
So full of hate and full of furyTo tell you a storyYou would sayHe was a one man juryCatalogue of anger posted through your doorYour door, your door, your doorA chance would come to even the score
Stole a gun and he stole a carOh boy, oh boyWith a pretty doll he would go farDown to london where the bright lights areLights are, lights are, lights areAnd i sayThe mission his decision
He took out the gunOn that fateful dayThe winds blew cold , the sky turned greyHe pointed the gunAnd then he pulled the triggerThe message that he would now deliver
