Трек
Billy Idol - Shooting Stars (Live From The Roxy, West Hollywood, August 12, 1982)
Текст песни
Текст песни: Here I come again (yeah-yeah-yeah)
It is the end of the night
And baby snuck out tonight
Over to her strange side
To make her feel alright
Baby's feeling sick
Well, she tries so hard, so hard to be hip
She's shooting stars with her friends
She's shooting stars 'til the end
I think it's kinda sick
She thinks she's really hip
It can be so lame
If you wanna play that thing
Why don't you listen to me?
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (wow)
She said don't go out tonight
Don't go out with no fight
Whoa, your head is always to the ground babe
On the floor of the Roxy Lounge
Baby's feeling sick, shock 'em now
She tries so hard, so hard to be hip
She's shooting stars with her friends
She's shooting stars 'til the end
I think it's kinda sick
She thinks it's oh, so hip
Whoa, you wanna shoot that scene
You wanna be so mean
Well, don't you know what I mean?
Why don't you listen to me?
It is the end of the night
Baby snuck out tonight
Too many sting marks on her arms
To do you any more harm
Baby's feeling sick (whoa-ho)
She tries so hard, so hard to be hip
She's shooting stars with her friends
She's shooting stars 'til your end
She's shooting star-o-ar-o-ar-o-ar-o-ah-ars
Bah, shooting stars 'til the end
Come on, be her friend
Don't you know she ain't that strong?
You know she ain't that strong
You know she ain't that strong
It is the end of the night
And baby snuck out tonight
Over to her strange side
To make her feel alright
Baby's feeling sick
Well, she tries so hard, so hard to be hip
She's shooting stars with her friends
She's shooting stars 'til the end
I think it's kinda sick
She thinks she's really hip
It can be so lame
If you wanna play that thing
Why don't you listen to me?
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (wow)
She said don't go out tonight
Don't go out with no fight
Whoa, your head is always to the ground babe
On the floor of the Roxy Lounge
Baby's feeling sick, shock 'em now
She tries so hard, so hard to be hip
She's shooting stars with her friends
She's shooting stars 'til the end
I think it's kinda sick
She thinks it's oh, so hip
Whoa, you wanna shoot that scene
You wanna be so mean
Well, don't you know what I mean?
Why don't you listen to me?
It is the end of the night
Baby snuck out tonight
Too many sting marks on her arms
To do you any more harm
Baby's feeling sick (whoa-ho)
She tries so hard, so hard to be hip
She's shooting stars with her friends
She's shooting stars 'til your end
She's shooting star-o-ar-o-ar-o-ar-o-ah-ars
Bah, shooting stars 'til the end
Come on, be her friend
Don't you know she ain't that strong?
You know she ain't that strong
You know she ain't that strong
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