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Teacher says that I've been naughty
I must learn to concentrate
But the girls they pull my hair
And with the boys I can't relate
Daddy says I'm good for nothing
Mama says that it's from him
Manic sister thinks I'm cracking
Brother says it's in my genes
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to be the one?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to hold the gun?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
So we put on our eyeliner
And a bit of glitter dust
Life at night is always finer
Neon streets are full of lust
Teenage kids and Soho Dolls,
They make you want to cry
Like my superstar they fall
Some will be alright
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to be the one?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to hold the gun?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Sunlight falls onto his eyes
But he don't stir or turn
Messages on the answerphone
But none will be returned
Monday morning, lousy morning
What a day to see
In the evening I will hear it
On the BBC
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to be the one?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to hold the gun?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Maestro dice que he sido malo
Tengo que aprender a concentrarse
Pero las chicas que tirar de mi pelo
Y con los chicos que no pueden relacionarse
Papá dice que soy bueno para nada
Mamá dice que es de él
Manic hermana cree que me estoy desmoronando
Hermano dice que está en mis genes
No quieres?
No quieres ser el elegido?
No quieres?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
No quieres?
¿No quieres mantener el arma?
No quieres?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Por eso, pusimos en nuestro delineador de ojos
Y un poco de polvo de purpurina
La vida en la noche siempre es más fino
Calles de neón están llenos de lujuria
Niños adolescentes y ellas Soho,
Ellos dan ganas de llorar
Al igual que mi estrella que cae
Algunos van a salir bien
No quieres?
No quieres ser el elegido?
No quieres?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
No quieres?
¿No quieres mantener el arma?
No quieres?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
La luz del sol cae sobre sus ojos
Pero no te muevas o gire
Mensajes
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Soho Dolls
Bang Bang Bang Bang
Bang Bang Bang Bang
Teacher says that I've been naughty
I must learn to concentrate
But the girls they pull my hair
And with the boys I can't relate
Daddy says I'm good for nothing
Mama says that it's from him
Manic sister thinks I'm cracking
Brother says it's in my genes
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to be the one?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to hold the gun?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
So we put on our eyeliner
And a bit of glitter dust
Life at night is always finer
Neon streets are full of lust
Teenage kids and Soho Dolls,
They make you want to cry
Like my superstar they fall
Some will be alright
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to be the one?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to hold the gun?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Sunlight falls onto his eyes
But he don't stir or turn
Messages on the answerphone
But none will be returned
Monday morning, lousy morning
What a day to see
In the evening I will hear it
On the BBC
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to be the one?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Don't you want to?
Don't you want to hold the gun?
Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Soho Dolls
Bang Bang Bang Bang
Bang Bang Bang Bang
Maestro dice que he sido malo
Tengo que aprender a concentrarse
Pero las chicas que tirar de mi pelo
Y con los chicos que no pueden relacionarse
Papá dice que soy bueno para nada
Mamá dice que es de él
Manic hermana cree que me estoy desmoronando
Hermano dice que está en mis genes
No quieres?
No quieres ser el elegido?
No quieres?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
No quieres?
¿No quieres mantener el arma?
No quieres?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Por eso, pusimos en nuestro delineador de ojos
Y un poco de polvo de purpurina
La vida en la noche siempre es más fino
Calles de neón están llenos de lujuria
Niños adolescentes y ellas Soho,
Ellos dan ganas de llorar
Al igual que mi estrella que cae
Algunos van a salir bien
No quieres?
No quieres ser el elegido?
No quieres?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
No quieres?
¿No quieres mantener el arma?
No quieres?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
La luz del sol cae sobre sus ojos
Pero no te muevas o gire
Mensajes
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
