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Letra de Whipsnade

We are only young, but we style our future with a cattle gun We aren't idle rich So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch 'Cause when the firelight shocks like a cop shop pyre We'll sack the politics for premonition and fire And we'll move like Nureyev at nightOh, 'cause coast to coast, side to side Shines the light of fine enlightened minds Coast to coastWe are only young But we style our future in the shadow of guns We aren't idle rich So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch 'Cause when the stylized kick of the film star whip Cracks down on the millions, cracks the kids on the hips Well, we'll be moving like Nureyev at nightOh, 'cause coast to coast, side to side Shines the light of fine enlightened minds Coast to coast Side to side Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds Coast to coast, side to side Blades engraved with babies' names while pylons hide the suicideOh, 'cause coast to coast, side to side Shines the light of fine enlightened minds Coast to coast, side to side Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds Coast to coast, side to side Blades engraved with babies' names while pylons hide the suicideFeel the steel that shines outside the blinds, the blind Blades engraved with babies' names while pylons hide the suicide Shines the light of fine enlightened...