Letra de Rocker de Anti-nowhere League
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Letra de ROCKER de ANTI-NOWHERE LEAGUE.
( Anti-Nowhere League )
The last minute I´m living, I´ll tell you no lie
I´ll be a rocker till the day I die
Whips
I got no money for food, but that ain´t a drag
´Cause I get my kicks from plastic bag
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
Don´t care for me, I don´t care for you
So let me live my life just like I want to do
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
I´ve respect for none, I shag nothing I do
And I break the law just like you wanted to
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
Don´t laugh at my style, don´t laugh at me
´Cause I´m the man you ain´t the guts to be
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
I could´ve stayed at school, I could´ve got a degree
But there is no-one else that I´d rather be
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
I want to live it fast, I don´t want to slow down
There´s no place for me in this crazy town
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
Yeah I´m a rocker
Till the day I die
I´ll be a rocker till the day I die
Whips
I got no money for food, but that ain´t a drag
´Cause I get my kicks from plastic bag
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
Don´t care for me, I don´t care for you
So let me live my life just like I want to do
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
I´ve respect for none, I shag nothing I do
And I break the law just like you wanted to
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
Don´t laugh at my style, don´t laugh at me
´Cause I´m the man you ain´t the guts to be
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
I could´ve stayed at school, I could´ve got a degree
But there is no-one else that I´d rather be
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
I want to live it fast, I don´t want to slow down
There´s no place for me in this crazy town
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I´m a rocker
I don´t need your style, I walk the Murder Mile ´cause
I´m a rocker
Yeah I´m a rocker
Till the day I die
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