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Didn't have the money round to buy a maury Thou
been around and seen alot to shake me anyhow
begged and borrowed sometimes i admit i even stole
but the worst crime i ever did was playing rock n' roll
but the moneys no good just get a grip on yourself (x2)
suffering convictions on a 2 inch stretch inside
the air in here is pretty thick i think i'll go outside
commited for insanity and crimes against the soul
the worst crime i ever did was play some rock n' roll
but the moneys no good just get a grip on yourself (x2)
and you should know
oooooooo
now i find from week to week the sentence sticking fast
turn the corner rub my eyes and hope the world will last
stranger from another planet welcome to our hole
just strap on your guitar and we'll play some rock n' roll
but the moneys no good just get a grip on yourself (x2)
and you should know
oooooooo
been around and seen alot to shake me anyhow
begged and borrowed sometimes i admit i even stole
but the worst crime i ever did was playing rock n' roll
but the moneys no good just get a grip on yourself (x2)
suffering convictions on a 2 inch stretch inside
the air in here is pretty thick i think i'll go outside
commited for insanity and crimes against the soul
the worst crime i ever did was play some rock n' roll
but the moneys no good just get a grip on yourself (x2)
and you should know
oooooooo
now i find from week to week the sentence sticking fast
turn the corner rub my eyes and hope the world will last
stranger from another planet welcome to our hole
just strap on your guitar and we'll play some rock n' roll
but the moneys no good just get a grip on yourself (x2)
and you should know
oooooooo
Lyrics submitted by Bobby_Pynn
Track duration: 04:04
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The lyric by Hugh Cornwell concerns the rock 'n' roll lifestyle - pre-fame.
"stranger from another planet welcome to our hole
just strap on your guitar and we'll play some rock n' roll"
We went around saying that to each other like an inside joke as we swaggered around the U of IL campus as "punk rockers".
Now, in 2005, I find more inspiration in the lyric:
"but the money's no good just get a grip on yourself"