Hippy's Son (исполнитель: Dirty Pretty Things)

I am a hippy's son
I'm into [bad word] and guns
I’m virile fertile
Scream when [bad word] Related to you all
By six degrees

I am a fire sign
I’ve never swum with the tide
Spreading honey on thorns
And [bad word] that rhyme
My stories are all tall

But it's so obvious
It's bloody outrageous
They try and they try but they'll just never save us

Hush hush my [bad word] fall into these arms
Hush hush my [bad word] fall into my arms
Hush hush my love

I am my father’s son
I'll kick your teeth in [bad word] bulldog blinded by rainbows and sun
Related to you all
I think you will agree
Naked to you all

But it's so obvious
It's bloody outrageous
They try and they try but they'll just never save us

Hush hush my [bad word] fall into these arms
Hush hush my [bad word] fall into my arms
Hush hush my love

I was your baby boy
I was designed to destroy
Primal klaxon at fascist’s tannoy

I am a hippy's son
I am a hippy's son
I am a hippy's son
I am a hippy’s son
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