John Cale
John Cale - Rollaroll songtekst
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You're sticking to me like a dirty joke A creeping back stabber Oh ho oh ho You hit like a butcher with meat on fire You're lovin' and hatin' But you've barely time Rollaroller, rollaroll ... Flesh don't feel nothing When it's stuck to the chari And there's a doornail .. Well, push on over a rollaroller Feeling the pleasure or rollaroll Oh, captain quire, are you waving goodbye And there is garbage upon garbage, run up to the sky Rollaroller, rollaroll ...