Songteksten

The fashion party's over Put my head on the shelf A square of concrete, cut's a life Into a half To a half Look at me now Making love, to myself Don't be, don't be, Don't be a drag Don't be, don't be, Such a drag Don't be, don't be, Don't be a drag Don't be, don't be, Such a drag Lecturing voice in my brain Where shall I go, tonight
Writer(s): Dirk Timmermans, Franz Vloeberghs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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