
Letra de T.O.W.
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Don't whine to me about
your problems.
I've listened all night long about them,
your problems.
I've listened all night long about them,
you're unhappy, and sticking out in your world.
Another punk rock would-be lawyer,
And you're ready.
So, go chase around the
rats and their money.
I've got none of your answers.
I've got no ambition
to work my life away
for these schemes;
to close my eyes and dream
of plastic things.
I am a waste.
I'm a sonic motherfucker
bent obscene.
Another punk rock would-be lawyer,
And you're ready.
So, go chase around the
rats and their money.
I've got none of your answers.
I've got no ambition
to work my life away
for these schemes;
to close my eyes and dream
of plastic things.
I am a waste.
I'm a sonic motherfucker
bent obscene.
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