Manic Street Preachers - Miss Europa Disco Dancer Lyrics
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Miss Europa Disco Dancer
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What Are The Lyrics For Miss Europa Disco Dancer By Manic Street Preachers?
Miss Europa disco dancer
Feel the drug of your persona Miss Europa disco dancer I'm in heaven when I see you Miss Europa disco dancer Favourite son and favourite daughter Miss Europa disco dancer I suck suck up all of your power So serene, the world turns blue Heads are spinning, it feels so good It's poetry, sheer poetry The way you destroy your beauty Miss Europa disco dancer Brutally becomes a no hoper Miss Europa disco dancer Had your luck and had your chances Miss Europa disco dancer I never reached the supernova Miss Europa disco dancer Wake up drunk and then fall over So messed up, the world turns grey All washed up with debts to pay It's agony, sheer agony The way your life just fades away So serene, the world turns blue Yes you're spinning, it feels so good It's poetry, sheer poetry The way you destroy your beauty So messed up, the world turns grey All washed up with debts to pay It's agony, sheer agony The way your life just fades away Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers Braindead motherfuckers |
Who Wrote Miss Europa Disco Dancer By Manic Street Preachers?
Bradfield, Jones, Moore
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