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Stump
201
Turnede
Rock
Stump adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Virgin Catalogue tarafından 17 Haziran 1997 tarihinde yayınlandıPsycho's Path (Remastered)
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Çıkış Tarihi17 Haziran 1997
FirmaVirgin Catalogue
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Lydon
John Lydon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Lydon
John Lydon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Magee
Sean Magee
Mastering Engineer

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[Verse 1]
You can never, ever make a difference
You will always, always be on the defense
Pride and race, that don't make no sense
When you couldn't put sense in a sentence
[Verse 2]
(Hap-happy days)
You will condemn in me the things you love the most
Could you ever, ever see a thing right through?
(Hap-happy days)
Or take maybe an individual point of view
And just what did you ever have to say?
When I look at you, I see sweet F.A.
[Verse 3]
Old happy days are here again
You will condemn in me the things you love the most
You will condemn and boast the things you want the most
(Hap-happy days)
You could never find an answer inside a book
And this can only be true because you would never look
(Hap-happy days)
You can stand on your head and spout rhetoric
But the only problem you have is forensic
(Hap-happy days)
(Hap-happy days)
(Hap-happy days)
(Hap-happy days)
[Verse 4]
You ignorant twat, you are too proud, you are too loud
And none of it originates from you
You will condemn and boast
You will condemn and boast the things in me you love the most
(Hap-happy days)
(Hap-happy days)
[Verse 5]
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
(Hap-happy days)
The things you love the most
[Verse 6]
Happy days
Happy days
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
Don't you love me? (Hap-happy days)
Written by: John Lydon
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