Текст песни Roger Miret And The Disasters - Kiss Kiss Kill Kill
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Summer punks on Avenue BGrubbing change and pissing the fuck out of meTheir gutter smell offends meWho made it cool to live in poverty?On the beat, cop`ers running the streetTaking New York City away from meThey want to rule my life!Wanna strip me of my beliefsDirty deeds ain`t never been cheapPaid my dues to this life I choose to livenothings ever been freeNothings ever been given to meThose many nights I`ve felt insane, I don`t need to justifyI can`t no longer feel the pain, can`t tell what`s wrong from rightA fist full of anger, tired of the same old storiesno substitutions, no sorry`sKiss me - Kill me.