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The Pink Spiders
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Soft Smoke
Lyricist:John Matthew Bell
Hot Pink rock 'n' roll, come on
Caught the green line down at Bleeker and Broad And now it's dropping down to thirty below I can't feel my toes but baby, I'm on fire
We'll sleep in subways, we'll spend time in cafes These pretty girls and these Manhattan apartments These New York City police are all rowdy liars
Come on
Staten Island princess so pretty in pearls Drop it down, make it an uptown affair You got the money and I got the drugs You're pretty, pretty for a white, white girl
Take, take, take me to the Mercury Lounge Let's see what trouble we can get in tonight 'Cause everywhere I go it's like the end of the world
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com But with your back to the wall, you're gonna be the lonely one If you dance all night, you're gonna be loved With your back to the wall, you're gonna be the lonely one If you dance all night, you're gonna be loved
Come on
Don't know where to start? You're breaking my heart How's anybody supposed to love you, baby 'til you do?
But with your back to the wall, you're gonna be the lonely one If you dance all night, you're gonna be loved With your back to the wall, you're gonna be the lonely one If you dance all night, you're gonna be loved
With your back to the wall, you're gonna be the lonely one If you dance all night, you're gonna be loved With your back to the wall, you're gonna be the lonely one If you dance all night, you're gonna be loved
If you dance all night, you're gonna be loved
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