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Loveless - Sex, Drugs, and Rock N Roll Are Dead lyrics
Lord made the world in seven days, it has been said. Takes you a week to get out of bed. If Jesus Christ was crucified at thirtythree are you thinking what I'm thinking is gonna happen to me? Sex, drugs and rock 'n roll are dead. Someone shot the weekend in the head. Out of the closet and into the fire, all hail a new messiah. Sex, drugs and rock 'n roll are dead Peter Pan is finally grown up, twenty years to late. He's been suckerpunched by the fist of fate. Nothing to fall back on, no failure ensurance. I live in grey and out of groovie, waiting for something to move me. Sex, drugs and rock 'n roll are dead. Someone shot the weekend in the head. I'm your king of kings, I'm your lord of lords. Loved or hated but never ignored. Sex, drugs and rock 'n roll are... We were riding on a street-car named disaster. We swore we'd go down swinging. We're swinging from the rafters. We were riding on a street-car named disaster. We were hanging out. Hanging from the rafters. Sex and drugs and rock 'n roll are dead. Sex and drugs and rock 'n roll are dead. I used to live for rock 'n roll, but now I live for Jesus. I spread the God's word instead of social diseases. I say rock 'n roll is the devil's tune and kids today they scare me. The boys have hell like Jesus but the girls don't act like Mary. Mary... Just like nineteen-seventy-seven. Just like nineteen-seventy-seven. Well he's not coming, save yourselves. Seven... |
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