Fisticuffs
par Kids In Glass Houses
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Gentlemen, I found a spokesman for a generation on the fence,
I swear to God, but all I get is her trainee assistant,
Far and distant,
So many bodies on the street tonight,
And we´re not leaving here without a fight.
Don´t tell me I don´t know, what its like to be alone,
Don´t tell me I don´t know..
Little girl, you´ve been spreading lies,
Around this town like no one´s business,
Little boy, you´ve been counting down my fifteen minutes,
I´ve been singing,
So many hobbies broke my back tonight,
And we´re not leaving here without a fight.
Don´t tell me I don´t know, what its like to be alone,
Don´t tell me I don´t know,
Don´t tell me I don´t know, how to run this fashion show.
I swear to God, but all I get is her trainee assistant,
Far and distant,
So many bodies on the street tonight,
And we´re not leaving here without a fight.
Don´t tell me I don´t know, what its like to be alone,
Don´t tell me I don´t know..
Little girl, you´ve been spreading lies,
Around this town like no one´s business,
Little boy, you´ve been counting down my fifteen minutes,
I´ve been singing,
So many hobbies broke my back tonight,
And we´re not leaving here without a fight.
Don´t tell me I don´t know, what its like to be alone,
Don´t tell me I don´t know,
Don´t tell me I don´t know, how to run this fashion show.