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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