Lyrics:
We gotta move these colour TV's
See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup
Yeah buddy that's his own hair
That little faggot got his
Chevy Duster
I liked your brand new trailer
I liked your colour TV
But you looked at that colour TV
More than me
More than me
Oh, our love is
Like a fuse
Nobody can take my dreams from me
Nobody can take my dreams from me
You can take my money
Take my reputation
Even take my colour TV
Nobody can take my
I'm an innocent victim, I'm just like you
We end up in home units with a brick wall view
I can't believe the perfect families on my colour TV
If I
Seems everything I buy these days
Has got a foreign name
From the kind of car I drive
To my video game
I got a NIKON camera
A Sony colour TV
We gotta move these colour TV's
See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup
Yeah buddy that's his own hair
That little faggot got his
Where's a policeman when you need one
To blame the colour TV?
Let's take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight
In Suburbia
You can't hide, run with
Ben?
- Uh, the F sounds good...
- Just like a...)
The last time I saw Elvis
He was shooting at a colour TV
The phones were ringing in the pink
you went wrong
You know
The old man can't understand
No one will shake his hand
I gave security, bombs and colour TV
It cost a few lives
Seems everything I buy these days
Has got a foreign name
From the kind of car I drive
To my video game
I got a NIKON camera
A Sony colour TV
to your colour TV
Bloodsport on the street in 3D HD
Killer on the loose with a primal urge
You best run when they start the purge
Everybody tense like wire
when he caught VD
The doctor said no drink for seventeen weeks
He wants to go out but he has to stay home
Sit in and watch colour TV on his own
campaign, eat caviar
A colour TV in the back of your car
But one of these days
You're gonna be surpised
your back)
Don't turn your back (don't turn your back)
Manipulator maybe we can form a pact
Shining car, I've had them too, stereo and colour TV too
different things to do
These are some of my fondest memories
Like watching black and white shows on a colour TV.
Days filled with a lack of structure
I never
With I had a colour TV set.I'd sit around all day
And kick my shoes of anywhere
What is it about those pretty boys
I wish they'd come alive.And bring
fly
Sittin' in her room with the records on the floor
She's got the colour TV and the posters on the wall
Laughing on the phone with her best
a colour TV
Looking at you looking back at me
I'm as crazy as they go
Igot to high and I got to low
My heart was this homeless place
With angels down in
of need
Where's a policeman when you need one
To blame the colour TV?
Let's take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight
In Suburbia
You can't hide,
of need
Where's a policeman when you need one
To blame the colour TV?
Let's take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight
In Suburbia
You can't hide,
Why do I deny all that's accepted true?
Why can't I live my life like I'm expected to?
Get a college degree, buy colour TV?
Oh what's exactly
song, get one free
Maybe me, a bootleg CD, colour TV or DVD
We got barrels in the sea
It's big enough to take a whole family
We drum on it
Jun cha
like a cement wall
But she got a colour TV and Popeye'll hurt ya if you mess with her
She a girl with a many charms and
She got a big tattoo on her arm
There's a colour TV in the pink shack
But the paint's peelin' off the walls
Take a sneaky photo by the pink shack
In a pair of muddy overalls
Pay
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