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They say I'm too young to love
you
I don't know what I
needThey think I don't understand
The
Freedomland of the
seventies
I think I'm too cool to know
ya
You say I'm like the ice I
freezeI'm churning out novels like
Beat
poetry on
AmphetaminesПрипев:
Well, my
boyfriend's in the
band
He plays
guitar while I sing Lou
Reed
I've got
feathers in my
hair
I get
down to Beat
poetry
And my
jazz collection's
rare
I can
play almost
anythingКуплет:
They say I'm too young to love
you
They say I'm too dumb to
seeThey judge me like a picture book
By the
colors like they
forgot to
read
I think we're like fire and
water
I think we're like the wind and
seaYou're burning up, I'm cooling down
You're
blind, I
seeПрипев:
Well, my
boyfriend's in the
band
He plays
guitar while I sing Lou
Reed
I've got
feathers in my
hair
I get
down to Beat
poetry
And my
jazz collection's
rare
I can
play almost
anythingБридж:
I'm talking about my
generation * *
Talking about that newer
nation *
And if you don't like it
You can
beat it, beat it,
baby * * * *
You never liked the way I
said it * *
If you don't get it, then
forget it *
Cause I don't have to fucking
explain it
* * *
Припев:
Well, my
boyfriend's in the
band
He plays
guitar while I sing Lou
Reed
I've got
feathers in my
hair
I get
high on hydroponic
weed
And my
jazz collection's
rare
I get
down to beat
poetryПроигрыш:
Припев:
Yeah my
boyfriend's pretty
cool
But he's
not as cool as
me
Cause I'm
a Brooklyn
babyПроигрыш:
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