Gate Crashers

Track A12
 
You wanna die before you get old Your red hot temper has gone cold You guard the scene you struggle to own You think it's a restricted zone Been around so long, don't know your name Your head is swollen with all that fame Been around so long, don't know your name Your head is swollen with all that fame Your loving fans are growing few With tunes so old, they're sick of you Your hair's too long and so's your set You won't be too hard to forget Been around so long, don't know your name Your head is swollen with all that fame Been around so long, don't know your name Your head is swollen with all that fame
 
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