3 Junk Songtext
von The Three Johns
3 Junk Songtext
What a piece of junk
When he speaks his mind
What a pile of junk
And it′s moving baby analog
Pacific wind with her last breath
Is asking for a rest
But she's all go
She′s all go
What a piece of junk
When he speaks his mind
What a pile of junk
And it's moving baby analog
Pacific wind with her last breath
Is asking for a rest
But she's all go
She′s all go
She′s all go
She's all go
She′s all go
She's all go
All the houses lean together
They′re blinkered from the morning sun
Earth movers at the edge of town
They're looking down
Moving earth around
What a piece of junk
When he speaks his mind
What a pile of junk
And it′s moving baby analog
Pacific wind with her last breath
Is asking for a rest
But she's all go
She's all go
She′s all go
She′s all go
She's all go
She′s all go
She's all go
When he speaks his mind
What a pile of junk
And it′s moving baby analog
Pacific wind with her last breath
Is asking for a rest
But she's all go
She′s all go
What a piece of junk
When he speaks his mind
What a pile of junk
And it's moving baby analog
Pacific wind with her last breath
Is asking for a rest
But she's all go
She′s all go
She′s all go
She's all go
She′s all go
She's all go
All the houses lean together
They′re blinkered from the morning sun
Earth movers at the edge of town
They're looking down
Moving earth around
What a piece of junk
When he speaks his mind
What a pile of junk
And it′s moving baby analog
Pacific wind with her last breath
Is asking for a rest
But she's all go
She's all go
She′s all go
She′s all go
She's all go
She′s all go
She's all go
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