Текст (слова) песни: Finn Brothers - Bullets In My Hairdo
(N. Finn/T. Finn) there`s junk mail in my letterbox and all the catalogues I can`t wait to buy it no matter what it costs the whistle of the sniper the crashing of the bombs put a spring back in my step keeps me feeling young and this shopping is a curse everytime it`s getting worse I got bullets in my hairdo the hairs on my shirt many ways to spend your money there`s not a lot to choose the tanks are rolling over my hundred dollar shoes you can never find a taxi to drive you into town I`m always in a hurry I won`t go underground and this shopping is a curse every time it`s getting worse I got bullets in my Hairdo and holes in my purse all quiet on the street silence breathing down bullets in my hairdo jewels in my crown and this shopping is a curse every time it`s getting worse I got bullets in my hairdo and holes in my skirt
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