bono must die - f.o.o.l.s. | Текст песни

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• bono must die
• f.o.o.l.s.

wait i've got to do my hair
can't have others looking better than me
that won't be cool
waste my hairspray after school
cut a line in the kitchen
call a cab. yeah. we're bitchin
steal some money from my dad
get home later. he'll be mad
i'm bad. it's sad.

no one gives a damn we're you're going out tonight, baby.
we pretend we care cos the money is alright
take a good look at yourself
you will see it's something else, baby.
no one gives a damn where you're going by yourself
nice one.

moving on from girl to girl
complimenting their ipod
stroking with your grubby hand
make them scream out, "oh my god!"
it is not your day as you watch them run away
have they not heard of your band?
have they not heard you're the man?

no one give a damn where you're going by yourself.

keep on doing what you do. clearly we are just jealous
we don't have a dead cool crew so we're kicking up a fuss
15 minutes worth of fame. everyone will know our name
we just have to sell our soul. guestlist is our only goal.

no one give a damn where you're going by yourself.
except you

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