New York’s a goldmine for Rock City WankersPilgrims of sleaze and of nocturnal pancakeAre you a poet, electrical junkie?Or are you just a another little rock city wankie?Saying: ”I’m gonna have a no-life, low-life ’til I get outThen I get highlife O-o-oh.Hope they stare at me while the vicodine is kicking in, kicking in…” Oh no! You put a spike into your veinOh no! (Does it make you think you’ve got)The blood of Thunders in your brainYou ought to know: Just because you’re full of itIt doesn’t mean that you’re the shitSo take a good look at meNow, Here’s some good advice:Try some manners, fuck-face! (I mean it, baby…)Oh, spare me your sunglass-protected analysisElegant vices – midlife crisisWe wanna go wanna see Ligeti-Ligeti, Yeah!Gonna slip outta here in your limousine-dream, said Yeah! Oh no! You put a spike into your veinOh no! (Does it make you think you’ve got)The blood of Thunders in your brainYou ought to know: Just because you’re full of itIt doesn’t mean that you’re the sh itSo take a good look at meNow, Here’s some good advice:Try some manners, fuck-face! I’m gonna have a no-life-low-life ’til I get outThen I get Highlife -O-o-oh!I’m gonna have no-life, ’til I get highlifeI’m gonna have a no-life, Hi-Life is my life
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Copy to Clipboard: New York’s a goldmine for Rock City WankersPilgrims of sleaze and of nocturnal pancakeAre you a poet, electrical junkie?Or are you just a another little rock city wankie?Saying: ”I’m gonna have a no-life, low-life ’til I get outThen I get highlife O-o-oh.Hope they stare at me while the vicodine is kicking in, kicking in…” Oh no! You put a spike into your veinOh no! (Does it make you think you’ve got)The blood of Thunders in your brainYou ought to know: Just because you’re full of itIt doesn’t mean that you’re the shitSo take a good look at meNow, Here’s some good advice:Try some manners, fuck-face! (I mean it, baby…)Oh, spare me your sunglass-protected analysisElegant vices – midlife crisisWe wanna go wanna see Ligeti-Ligeti, Yeah!Gonna slip outta here in your limousine-dream, said Yeah! Oh no! You put a spike into your veinOh no! (Does it make you think you’ve got)The blood of Thunders in your brainYou ought to know: Just because you’re full of itIt doesn’t mean that you’re the sh itSo take a good look at meNow, Here’s some good advice:Try some manners, fuck-face! I’m gonna have a no-life-low-life ’til I get outThen I get Highlife -O-o-oh!I’m gonna have no-life, ’til I get highlifeI’m gonna have a no-life, Hi-Life is my life
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