Gogol Bordello - Avenue B Lyrics

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Avenue B

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What Are The Lyrics For Avenue B By Gogol Bordello?
Ai ai ai ai ai, woo woo woo
Ai ai ai ai ai, not me, not you Ai ai ai ai ai, woo woo woo Ai ai ai ai ai, not me, not you Ai ai ai ai ai, a-woo woo woo Ai ai ai ai ai, not me, not you Sitting in a Russian bath-house on Avenue B No matter how much we sweat, we just can't agree Ai, razminku yershikom provodim my Nobody learn no nothing from no history Tall little Sally plays with magic pebbles Dasha sells equipment to the Chechnya rebels Ya vyhozhu iz anala v astral Tam mnogo chego slyshal no ne zapisal Nesmotrya na Se.Sheh.Ah ne poterayl azarta Buhayu strogo kazhdoe vosmoye marta Sitting in the bath-house on Avenue B And never agree Sally, all empires fall, even trends they fade away Even complete strangers (asshole) can lead you astray But god damn it, this round is on me Nobody learns no nothing from no history Ai, woo woo woo Oh, not me, not you Ai, woo woo woo Oh, not me, not you Tall little Sally, my darling Your panic's so charming Your shopping techniques are amazing Celebrity erudition disarming Tall little Sally, my darling Your panic's so charming Tall little Sally, my darling Yura, viruchai! (Yura viruchil!) Ai, woo woo woo Oh, not me, not you Ai, woo woo woo Oh, not me, not you Sitting in a Russian bath house on the Avenue B No matter how much we sweat, we just can't agree Ai ai ai ai ai, a-woo woo woo Ai ai ai ai ai, not me, not you |
Who Wrote Avenue B By Gogol Bordello?
Eliot Ferguson, Eugene Hutz, Oren Kaplan, Rea Mochiach, Sergey Ryabstev, Yuri Lemeshev
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