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Lalalalalala
Saw you walking down the street
Holding hands with some other guy
Wearing a sharkskin suit, black patent leather boots
and big brown flying saucer eyes
I didn't talk to you then
You were kissing your friend
Besides it was the wrong time and place
I went home and took a shower
Read'Our Lady Of The Flowers' by Jane Genet
I knew we'd meet again
Dont't want your diamonds
Don't want your gold
I want your love
I want your soul
Come on baby, let's have a good time
Lalalalalalalala
Sweet Rock'n'Roll
I searched all over town
Quizzed the dudes hanging around,
No one had ever seen a chick like you before
I hit strip joints and museums
Bars and Clubs and Jesus
I even prayed in a cathedral for your soul
Then one rainy winter Tuesday
I saw you on the subway
You were headed for the tunnel
Me the door
I pressed my face against the glass
You sped by me in a flash
Like a motorcycle crash
You smoked my skull
Dont't want your diamonds
Don't want your gold
I want your love
I want your soul
Come on baby, let's have a good time
Lalalalalalalala
Sweet Rock'n'Roll
Here she comes now
So there I was walking in the pouring rain
Wonderin' who and why and where and what you were
I had hallucinatory dreams
Shivers sweats and screams
Like an opiate withdrawal only worse
Then one long hot summer night
I took a motorcycle ride
Saw you looking mean and evil
Voodoo rockabilly queen
'bout to kickstart your machine
Like a fighter pilot flying off to war
You had a tight black leather jacket
Skull and crossbones on the back
God bless your soul of sweet Gene Vincent
There you were
Dont't want your diamonds
Don't want your gold
I want your love
I want your soul
Come on baby, let's have a good time
Lalalalalalalala
Sweet Rock'n'Roll
Lalalalalala
Te vi caminando por la calle
Tomados de la mano con otro hombre
Vestido con un traje de piel de tiburón, botas negras de charol
y grandes ojos marrones platillo volador
No hablé a usted entonces
Se estaban besando a su amigo
Además, era el peor momento y lugar
Me fui a casa y me di una ducha
Read'Our Lady Of The 'Flores por Jane Genet
Yo sabía que nos encontraríamos de nuevo
Dont't quiere que sus diamantes
No quiero tu oro
Quiero tu amor
Quiero tu alma
Vamos nena, vamos a pasar un buen rato
Lalalalalalalala
Rock'n'Roll Dulce
He buscado por toda la ciudad
Interrogado los chicos dando vueltas,
Nadie había visto nunca una chica como tú
Golpeé striptease y museos
Bares y discotecas y Jesús
Incluso rezó en una catedral para tu alma
Entonces, un lluvioso invierno Martes
Te vi en el metro
Usted se dirigió hacia el túnel
Me la puerta
Apreté mi cara contra el vidrio
Se apresuró por mí en un instante
Al igual que un accidente de motocicleta
Usted fumaba mi cráneo
Dont't quiere que sus diamantes
No quiero tu oro
Quiero tu lista de valores
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Primal Scream
Dolls
Dolls
Lalalalalala
Saw you walking down the street
Holding hands with some other guy
Wearing a sharkskin suit, black patent leather boots
and big brown flying saucer eyes
I didn't talk to you then
You were kissing your friend
Besides it was the wrong time and place
I went home and took a shower
Read'Our Lady Of The Flowers' by Jane Genet
I knew we'd meet again
Dont't want your diamonds
Don't want your gold
I want your love
I want your soul
Come on baby, let's have a good time
Lalalalalalalala
Sweet Rock'n'Roll
I searched all over town
Quizzed the dudes hanging around,
No one had ever seen a chick like you before
I hit strip joints and museums
Bars and Clubs and Jesus
I even prayed in a cathedral for your soul
Then one rainy winter Tuesday
I saw you on the subway
You were headed for the tunnel
Me the door
I pressed my face against the glass
You sped by me in a flash
Like a motorcycle crash
You smoked my skull
Dont't want your diamonds
Don't want your gold
I want your love
I want your soul
Come on baby, let's have a good time
Lalalalalalalala
Sweet Rock'n'Roll
Here she comes now
So there I was walking in the pouring rain
Wonderin' who and why and where and what you were
I had hallucinatory dreams
Shivers sweats and screams
Like an opiate withdrawal only worse
Then one long hot summer night
I took a motorcycle ride
Saw you looking mean and evil
Voodoo rockabilly queen
'bout to kickstart your machine
Like a fighter pilot flying off to war
You had a tight black leather jacket
Skull and crossbones on the back
God bless your soul of sweet Gene Vincent
There you were
Dont't want your diamonds
Don't want your gold
I want your love
I want your soul
Come on baby, let's have a good time
Lalalalalalalala
Sweet Rock'n'Roll
Primal Scream
Muñecas
Muñecas
Lalalalalala
Te vi caminando por la calle
Tomados de la mano con otro hombre
Vestido con un traje de piel de tiburón, botas negras de charol
y grandes ojos marrones platillo volador
No hablé a usted entonces
Se estaban besando a su amigo
Además, era el peor momento y lugar
Me fui a casa y me di una ducha
Read'Our Lady Of The 'Flores por Jane Genet
Yo sabía que nos encontraríamos de nuevo
Dont't quiere que sus diamantes
No quiero tu oro
Quiero tu amor
Quiero tu alma
Vamos nena, vamos a pasar un buen rato
Lalalalalalalala
Rock'n'Roll Dulce
He buscado por toda la ciudad
Interrogado los chicos dando vueltas,
Nadie había visto nunca una chica como tú
Golpeé striptease y museos
Bares y discotecas y Jesús
Incluso rezó en una catedral para tu alma
Entonces, un lluvioso invierno Martes
Te vi en el metro
Usted se dirigió hacia el túnel
Me la puerta
Apreté mi cara contra el vidrio
Se apresuró por mí en un instante
Al igual que un accidente de motocicleta
Usted fumaba mi cráneo
Dont't quiere que sus diamantes
No quiero tu oro
Quiero tu lista de valores
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
