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lirik lagu gumshoes - last living kennedy

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i’ve played a million different shows in a million different bands
i was there the day the pistols hit the stage
i’ve been spat on in berlin, i think my tooth’s still in dc
and i’ve turned down a lot of money along the way
now i’m phoning up the council
negotiating fines that i can’t pay

everyone i knew has given up or given in
i’m the oldest in the room by twenty years
but one second of new rose and i knew i’d die behind the kit
i just thought there’d be a fеw more people hеre
that’s what devotion gets you
staying long enough to see it disappear

the van has started leaking, the coffee tastes like wood
and the pop song on the radio has started sounding pretty good

well blazing a trail is burning me out
been chasing my tail and running my mouth off
i’ve never met a machine i won’t rage
but can’t pay the rent, you don’t get the change
cause maybe the fight has always been lost
you sign on the line, whatever it costs you
but we still play dumb, we don’t take the deal
we beat on the drum and we don’t lose the feeling
well i guess i feel the same, just my catharsis never came
cause resignation’s only anger growing old
today i almost said “i think that punk is finally dead”
while packing up the merch we never sold
and i dreamed of having gardens
where i’d never know the things i’m never told

no~one came to see us, we’ve ended in the red
and all the things i’m proud of, i’m starting to regret

well blazing a trail is burning me out
been chasing my tail and running my mouth off
i’ve never met a machine i won’t rage
but can’t pay the rent, you don’t get the change
cause maybe the fight has always been lost
you sign on the line, whatever it costs you
but we still play dumb, we don’t take the deal
we beat on the drum and we don’t lose the feeling

sleep on a couch, not in a van
play for the house then flip off the landlord
welcome the shy, give them a home
polish the shrine to mackaye and picciotto
join in the crowd, hold up your fists
don’t be so proud and listen to disco
try to survive, then die on the stage
don’t be a stranger, don’t be a stranger
share your tape
so the last living kennedy
has sold his soul to melody
has sold his soul to melody, my friends
but the last living kennedy’s
not sleeping with his enemies
not sleeping with his enemies again


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