Mindless Self Indulgence Lyrics
2. 1989
Goodbye 1989 I wanna be the one in control Rock my white shoes, polo tie The next big thing for five years running It's not your turn It's not your turn yet Back off you little shits Gnawing at my fists I see they breed you by the boatload Back off you little whores Get 'em on all fours And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl My body's not even cold My act is just getting old Goodbye 1989 I wanna be the one in control Rock my white shoes, polo tie The next big thing for five years running It's not your turn It's not your turn yet Back off you little shits Gnawing at my fists I see they breed you by the boatload Back off you little whores Get 'em on all fours And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl My body's not even cold My act is just getting old Some babies wanna get down like this We eat what we like Some babies wanna get down like this We eat what we like Back off you little shits Gnawing at my fists I see they breed you by the boatload Back off you little whores Get 'em on all fours And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl My body's not even cold My act is just getting old
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