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Songtexte: Death from Above 1979. We Don't Sleep at Night.

Sell all your shit get on a plane and you can fly away
Every time that you are asked to talk all that you've got to say is
My love is right it tells me what to do
Take my advice and sell all your shit too

My love is right it tells me what to do
Take my advice and sell all your shit too

My love is right it tells me what to do
Take my advice and sell all your shit too

We don't sleep at night
We don't sleep at all

We don't sleep at night

We don't sleep at night

Sell all your shit get on a plane so you can fly away
My love is right it tells me what to do
Take my advice and sell all your shit too

My love is right it tells me what to do
Take my advice and sell all your shit too