Текст песни Sex Pistols Sex On 45

Hey, hey

Remember that day

In 1976

(? ) london town was boring

We (? ? ) and dance

Youre only 29

You gotta lot to learn

Im a lazy sod

Im a lazy sd

A no feelings

A no feelings

For anybody else

Except for my self

Turn the page and its

The scoop of the century

Dont wanna be l seven I had enough of this

This is brainwash and this is a clue

To the stars who fooled you

Theres no point in asking youll get no reply

Oh just remember a dont decide

I got no reason its too all much

Youll always find us out to lunch, out on lunch

Oh were so pretty

Oh so pretty were vacant

Oh were so pretty

Oh so pretty were vacant

Ah but now and we dont care

God save the queen

The fascist regime

They made you a moron

Potential h-bomb

When theres no future

How can there be sin

Were the flowers in the dustbin

Were the poison in your human machine

Were the future for you

I am an antichrist

I am an anarchist

Dont know what I want

But I know how to get it

I wanna destroy the passerby

cause I wanna be anarchy

In the uk

No future no future

No future for you

No future no future

No future for me

No future no future

No future for you

No future no future

No future for you

No future no future for you

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