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Born in 1938, a good year for the Reich She could not participate, she didn't have the right For she was fatherless in the fatherland Now it's 1966, Andrew's up to all his tricks And when Brian Jones is near, Nico doesn't feel so queer She's in the shit, though she's innocent Yesterday is gone, there's just today, no tomorrow Yesterday is gone, there's just today, no more Now it's Andy Warhol's time, mystic 60's on a dime Though she kinda likes Lou Reed, doesn't really have the need Already in the shit, though she's innocent And now she doesn't know what it is she wants And where she wants to go and will Delon be still a cunt Yes, she's in the shit, though she is innocent Yesterday is gone, there's just today, no tomorrow Yesterday is gone, there's just today, no more Yesterday is gone, there's just today, no tomorrow Yesterday is gone, there's just today, no more
Writer(s): David Allan Stewart, Marianne Faithfull Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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