They were hiding behind hay bales They were planting in the full moon They had given all they had For something new But the light of day was on them
Remember the Alamo When help was on the way It's better here and now I feel that good today I'd like to take a walk But not around the block I really
I could live inside a tepee I could die In Penthouse thirty-five You could lose me on the freeway But I would still Make it back alive As long as we
: Remember the Alamo When help was on the way It's better here and now, I feel that good today. I'd like to take a walk But not around the block I really
: They were hiding behind hay bales, They were planting in the full moon They had given all they had for something new But the light of day was on them
the story of a Johnny Rotten It's better to burn out than it is to rust The king is gone but he's not forgotten. Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never
in the sky. Shelter me from the powder and the finger Cover me with the thought that pulled the trigger Think of me as one you'd never figured Would fade away so young
: I could live inside a tepee I could die in Penthouse thirty-five You could lose me on the freeway But I would still make it back alive. As long as
trapper I would give thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' on the fields of green In the homeland we've never
clothes Everybody says he's mad No one knows the things that he knows. No one knows, no one knows No one knows, no one knows I'm sleepin' in every
: People, pick up on what I'm puttin' down now Welfare mothers make better lovers Down at every Laundromat in town now Welfare mothers make better
this the story of Johnny Rotten? It's better to burn out 'cause rust never sleeps The king is gone but he's not forgotten. Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never
is the story of a Johnny Rotten It's better to burn out than it is to rust The king is gone but he's not forgotten. Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never
Remember the Alamo When help was on the way It's better here and now, I feel that good today. I'd like to take a walk But not around the block I really
I could live inside a tepee I could die in Penthouse thirty-five You could lose me on the freeway But I would still make it back alive. As long as we
white clothes Everybody says he's mad No one knows the things that he knows. No one knows, no one knows No one knows, no one knows I'm sleepin' in every