Joy Division "Gutz" testo

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Gutz

Warsaw!

Don't talk to me girl - you know it's not niceDon't laugh at murder - I won't pay the priceThe facts are too high-powered - it's such a big thrillI'd do it myself, 'cause it makes you so ill

Blame bad things on me, whatever you doWhen I come home my world is different from youYou're such a chic tart - you're really dressed upDon't wanna talk to you - just left with your mum

Don't be a puppet - always rush you aroundOne just for your photo - try and tie me downI won't tell him I talk like this all nightHe must be worried 'cause you're sounding so trite

Respect is only normal - the way to your livesEver tried to sleep around - once I begged for a wifeWouldn't have to change you - start acting that wayIf we don't keep our heads alive, I'll never get a sayYou know what's special - it's as black as I sayCan you see me, just ourselves - no comment, copycat!

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