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The New York Fund - The Guns of Camden Town lyrics
Well I seen your face around. You always know what's a goin' down. You think you're so cool Fresh out of your private school Come on. Get up. Get up. Get on and get off all night So you lay your body down For the guns of Camden Town Lookin' good. So fine. Gonna blow your goddamn mind Come on. Get up. Get up. Get on and get off all night You don't need anyone to tell you how Live your life anyhow Cause by now you got it all figured out just like the guns of Camden town oh man what a goddamn mess nobody said this was fancy dress you're lookin' good in your head where I'm from you'd be as good as dead Come on. Get up. Get up. Get on and get off all night You don't need anyone to tell you how Live your life anyhow Cause by now you got it all figured out just like the guns of Camden town and so when we get out we're gonna spread the good word around we don't get down we're the guns of Camden town Come on. Get up. Get up. Get on and get off all night You don't need anyone to tell you how Live your life anyhow Cause by now you got it all figured out just like the guns of Camden town |
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