vanilla muffins – no punkrock in my car lyrics
it was a cloudy sat-rday for a gig in zurich
i was the fool who organised the car
the belts were fasten and you started to mix
vodka redbull but you went to far
i´m sunday morning dreamer
i hate to wash my car
why don´t you believe me
no punkrock in my car
i got this car to bring in foxy ladies
eating tuna really takes the p-ss
you didn´t care that in my new mercedes
it´s not allowed to smoke your cannabis
i´m sunday morning dreamer
i hate to wash my car
why don´t you believe me
no punkrock in my car
you´re an antisocial psychopath
you didn´t pay for the gas
like lemmy says you´ve got no cl-ss
you trashed my car it´s true
you fiddled with the radio
you´re spitting out of my window
a ticket home is a lot of dough
it´s a long walk back for you
i´m sunday morning dreamer
i hate to wash my car
why don´t you believe me
no punkrock in my car
by pudim & [rafromh-ll]
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