Fury in the Slaughterhouse Lyrics
All the Young Dudes
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Billy rapped all nightPage
'bout his suicide
How he'd kick it in the
head when he was 25
Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25
Wendy's stealing clothes
from unlocked cars
Freddy's got spots from
ripping off stars from
his face
Funky little boat race
The television man is crazy
Saying we're juvenile
delinquent wrecks
Man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex
Hey brother you guessed
I'm a dude
CHORUS (twice)
All the young dudes
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Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news
Now Jimmy looking sweet
though he dresses like
a queen
He can kick like a mule
It's a real mean team
We can love
Oh we can love
And my brother's back at home
With his Beatles and his Stones
We never got if off on
that revolution stuff
What a drag
Too many snags
Well I drunk a lot of wine
And I'm feeling fine
Gonna race some cat to bed
Is this concrete all around
Or is it in my head
Oh brother you guessed
I'm a dude
CHORUS
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