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Rock City Wankers Paroles

Ark, The

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Paroles de Rock City Wankers

New York's a goldmine for Rock City Wankers

Pilgrims of sleaze and of noctural pancake

Are you a poet, electrical junkie?
Or are you just another little rock city wankie?



Saying: I'm gonna have a no-life, low-life ´til I get out

Then I get highlife O-o-oh.

Hope they stare at me while the vicodine is kicking in, kicking in...



Oh no! You put a spike into your vein

Oh no! (Does it make you think you've got)

The blood of Thunders in your brain


It doesn't mean that you're the shit

So take a good look at me

Now, Here's some good advice:

Try some manners, fuck-face!

(I mean it, baby...)



Oh, spare me your sunglass-protected analysis

Elegant vices - midlife crisis

We wanna go wanna see Ligeti-Ligeti, Yeah!

Gonna slip outta here in your limousinedream, said Yeah!



Oh no! You put a spike into your vein

Oh no! (Does it make you think you've got)

The blood of Thunders in your brain



You ought to know: Just because you're full of it

It doesn't mean that you're the shit

So take a good look at me

Now, Here's some good advice:

Try some manners, fuck-face!



I'm gonna have a no-life-low-life ´til I get out

Then I get Highlife -O-o-oh!



I'm gonna have a no-life, ´til I get highlife

I'm gonna have a no-life, Hi-Life is my life