U.K. Subs - Cyberjunk Lyrics
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Cyberjunk
Cyberjunk Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Cyberjunk By U.K. Subs?
Hit the North
My Cat says eeeee-ack Hit the North 95% of hayseeds are corn-pones, guaranteed Computers infest the hotels Cops can't catch criminals But what the heck, they're not too bad, they talk to God Religious Hit the North Manacled to the city, manacled to the city All estate agents alive yell down nights in hysterical breath Those Northern lights, so pretty Those big big big wide streets Those useless MPs Savages Hit the North (Manacled to the system) From the back third eye psyche, the reflected mirror of delirium Eastender and Victoria's lager, the induced call, mysterious Comes Forth Hit the North (Savages) Hit the North |
Who Wrote Cyberjunk By U.K. Subs?
Brix Smith, Mark E Smith, Simon Alan Rogers
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What's The Duration Of The Cyberjunk By U.K. Subs?The duration of Cyberjunk is 2:33 minutes and seconds. |
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