apocalypse And we are the final kiss We're the Vampire Punk Rockers from Hell! And we have come to destroy your world We're the Vampire Punk Rockers
: A sparkling array She glides Tainted by the affliction Seduced deeply into myself Faceless, emerging Black confetti
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: Capitalism, racism, sexism The foundations of cock-rocking idealism Exploiting, sucking, manipulating The wisdom of a starry-eyed nation Making "
everywhere, anywhere We came to rock the party all night long and to my brothers, I'll send it to my sisters So party people with soul We came to rock
Sugarhill, Fatback, Run-D.M.C., EPMD Fat Boys, Redhead Kingpin, Cool C And my man Kurtis Blow, yo The battlefield, the synonym call it the wax The recording
When flowers over gray silhouettes Don't seem to glisten and gleam with sweat And your heart just can't get there yet But ya keep on, keep on, keep on
I've been downhearted baby I've been down, I've been down hearted baby Ever since the day we met, ever since the day we met I've been downhearted baby
're the Vampire Punk Rockers from Hell! And we have come to destroy your world And we have come to destroy your world We're the Vampire Punk Rockers from
Sammy, but he wouldn't stay home Always runnin' and leavin' Dee home She set out to find Sammy late one night Found him down at the sand dune rockin' it right He was rockin
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all for the love of rock 'n' roll It's all for the love of rock 'n' roll It's all for the love of rock 'n' roll It's all for the love of rock 'n' roll
This man was walking down by the curb He had lost his saddle in the mud This guy was crying, tears from his eyes Part of his body was paralyzed I thought
Capitalism, racism, sexism The foundations of cock-rocking idealism Exploiting, sucking, manipulating The wisdom of a starry-eyed nation Making "idols
company clowns. That's why we don't wanna be good That's why we don't wanna be good We're prisoners of rock and roll. We're prisoners of rock and roll
, the first punk rock cowboy Always wondering how it would be To grow up in the punk rock scene But, he never, ever gave up on his punk rock dreams So
(Finardi-Bechis) Parlami dal Rock al Soul Parlami dal Rock al Soul Ogni parola tua io non la tradiro Io no, io no C'e un posto dove il tuo pensiero
