Текст (слова) песни: Clash, The - All the Young Punks (New Boots and Contracts)
All the Young Punks (New Boots and Contracts) (Strummer/Jones)
Hanging about down the market street I spent a lot of time on my feet When I saw some passing yabbos We did chance to speak
I knew how to sing y` know an They knew how to pose An` one of them had a Les Paul Heart attack machine
All the young punks Laugh your life Cos there ain`t much to cry for All the young cunts Live it now Cos there ain`t much to die for
Everybody wants to bum A ride on the rock `n` roller coaster And we went out Got our name in small print on the poster Of course we got a manager Though he ain`t the mafia A contract is a contract When they get `em out on yer
You gotta drag yourself to work Drug yourself to sleep You`re dead from the neck up By the middle of the week
Face front you got the future shining Like a piece of gold But I swear as we get closer It look more like a lump of coal But it`s better than some factory Now that`s no place to waste your youth I worked there for a week once I luckily got the boot
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