Letras:
Pete Townshend Scoop 3

It takes a fool to phone a fool When they both have said it all We make the rule and bemoan the rule That neither soul should call But love that was

Walk into the real world Step into the steal world Step into the real world Walk into the real world Step into the steal world Can you really dance

Don't ever call me a man I'll decide for myself to tell you what I am Don't want to be called a boy know more Cause boys fill the trenches in imperialist

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Saw a man about fifty or so He looked lonely but his eyes were bright I was walking up Holland Park Road And I stopped him to ask for a light He practically

The Iron Man came to the top of the cliff How far had he walked? Nobody knows Where had he come from? Nobody knows How was he made? Nobody knows Taller

I'm afraid I spoke too soon again Thought it important to explain Now I'm gazing at my lonely words I spent the night in there layin' there All over

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Oh Parvardigar, all' erh¤ltst Du und beschitzt Du Ohne Anfang, Herr, und ohne Ende Einer, unvergleichlich, unermesslich Ohne Eigenschaften und ohne Farbe