Billy Idol - One Hundred Punks Lyrics
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One Hundred Punks
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What Are The Lyrics For One Hundred Punks By Billy Idol?
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(They) flame out in the streets with flame in their eyes Guerrilla operator ain't heard of cool Check out any wall, one hundred punks rule One hundred punks rule A hundred punks run with London town Down Wardour Street to the Soho Sound Don't sleep all week only when they fall down A hundred Rumble boys and Tumble girls Protected by steel in a private world Tomorrow's famous faces advertise today And the studs on their back say One hundred punks rule A hundred punks run the loaded gun They look so sharp they look like one If you ain't got the look you'll never be one A hundred punks run with total suss A hundred good mates you know you can trust There's never no bother and there's no fuss Check out any wall, one hundred punks rule One hundred punks rule And Jimmy's no.101 knows one day he'll be One Watch him, watch him go! A hundred punks run the leather army I know whose by my side not at home with TV Even when I'm down I hear them sing for me Check out any wall, one hundred punks rule One hundred punks rule Check out any wall, one hundred punks rule One hundred punks rule Check out, one hundred punks rule O.K. |
Who Wrote One Hundred Punks By Billy Idol?
Billy Idol, Tony James
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What's The Duration Of The One Hundred Punks By Billy Idol?The duration of One Hundred Punks is 3:07 minutes and seconds. |
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