hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away
Drink your whiskey down, put sorrow in the ground
September 1977 oooh biko because because biko
I feel alone for you, i feel alive with you
You can`t stand me up at the gates of hell but i won`t back down
Maybe u drive, maybe u walk, maybe tou rock around the clock
You can meet me at the scene of the crime
There was a shopping mall, now all is covered with flowers
You gave up on love, you gave up so easily
I`ve got to get the fuck out of the U.S.A.
Leave me down the alley were nobody can hear my screams
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