wish you were here They wrote on postcards to those held dear Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear.... Dentist search their teeth for gold Frisk the Jews for bank notes rolled
: She's all geared up Walking down the street I can feel her slime Looking down her sheet But well you can't refuse And you just can't choose What she
four And the house will be shakin' from the bare feet A-stampin' on the floor Well when you here the music, you can't still If your brother won't rock
: I don't mind the things that you say I don't even mind going out of my way I try and do these things for you Why should I do it I'm always untrue
it now The greatest rock'n'roll swindle The time is right to do it now The time is right to do it now The greatest rock'n'roll swindle The time is right
: Belsen was a gas i heard the other day in the open graves where the jews all lay life is fun and i wish you were here they wrote on postcards to those
: Turn the page and it's The scoop of the century Dont wanna be L seven I had enough of this This is brainwash and this is a clue To the stars who fooled
: [French Version By L. Brennon] Moi, je suis l'ant©christ Moi, je suis l'anarchiste Ja ne sais pas ce que je Veux mais je l'aurai Je veux semer la
: And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain You cunt, I'm not a queer I'll state my case, of which I'm certain I've lived a life that'
: God save the sex pistols they're a bunch of wholesome blokes They just like wearing filthy clothes and swapping filthy jokes God save television keep
: Suburban kid, ya got no name Two ton(e) baby and ya got no brain I bet you're only happy in suburbian dreams But I'm only laughing cause you ain't
with the modern world I fell in love with the modern world Rockin' modern lover, modern sound, ana mosaround Modern rockin' runner around, mosaround rockin
: I'm left in misery The girl I love's gone across the sea I'm all alone I ain't got no home Mandy was her name Sleepin' was her game She didn't care
: [Originally by The Who] You think we look pretty good together You think my shoes are made of leather But I'm a substitute for another guy I look
to myself That car's fine lookin', man, it's something else Hey, look at that Just wait and see Worked hard and saved my dough I buy that car and then I roll
: Don't you give me no lip child Don't you talk back to me You're no lip child That ain't the way it's gonna be If you wanna love true, true lovin'
: I I I I I'm not your stepping stone I I I I I'm not your stepping stone You're trying to make your mark in society Using all the tricks that you used
Don't you give me no lip child Don't you talk back to me You're no lip child That ain't the way it's gonna be If you wanna love true, true lovin' You