Faust - The Sad Skinhead | Текст песни

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Apart from all the bad times you gave me
I always felt good with you
Going places, smashing faces
What else could we do?

Apart from all the good times I gave you
You always felt bad with me
I was nervous, you were nervous
What else could have happened to us?

Apart from all the bad times you gave me
I always felt good with you
Going places, smashing faces
What else could we do?

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