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Rocker
by The Anti-Nowhere League
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The last minute I'm living, I'll tell you no lie
I'll be a rocker till the day I die
Whips
I got no money for food, but that ain't a drag
'Cause I get my kicks from plastic bag
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
Don't care for me, I don't care for you
So let me live my life just like I want to do
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
I've respect for none, I shag nothing I do
And I break the law just like you wanted to
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
Don't laugh at my style, don't laugh at me
'Cause I'm the man you ain't the guts to be
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
I could've stayed at school, I could've got a degree
But there is no-one else that I'd rather be
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
I want to live it fast, I don't want to slow down
There's no place for me in this crazy town
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
Yeah I'm a rocker
Till the day I die
The last minute I'm living, I'll tell you no lie
I'll be a rocker till the day I die
Whips
I got no money for food, but that ain't a drag
'Cause I get my kicks from plastic bag
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
Don't care for me, I don't care for you
So let me live my life just like I want to do
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
I've respect for none, I shag nothing I do
And I break the law just like you wanted to
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
Don't laugh at my style, don't laugh at me
'Cause I'm the man you ain't the guts to be
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
I could've stayed at school, I could've got a degree
But there is no-one else that I'd rather be
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
I want to live it fast, I don't want to slow down
There's no place for me in this crazy town
Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair
I'm a rocker
I don't need your style, I walk the Murder Mile 'cause
I'm a rocker
Yeah I'm a rocker
Till the day I die
