If You Got It At Five, You Got It At Fifty by Norma Jean


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Wrongdoers by Norma Jean

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If You Got It At Five, You Got It At Fifty
by Norma Jean

Album: Wrongdoers


Rock 'n roll has such a terrible name,
But who is to blame?
Perching birds drug by a string in the air,
Stitched together with careless intention.

Cleaner than the dagger that hollowed it out.
Masked and forgotten, or no face at all.
Its got something or nothing to say
Yeah, dont we all?!

A trance and a trust fund,
Stitched at the same time and sold to the hogs.
All eyes on you whatever it takes.
The bottom line is the only one that youll cross.

Keep selling what they want to hear...
Arrogant and insincere.

Youve got something to say,
But whats the pay?
A million before you, and more in line.
Ive seen it a thousand times.

Built to die and dying.
Built to last and lasting.
Go along to get along.
I will not be defiled by the king's meat.

The noise aint noise anymore!
Whos to blame? Who's to blame?

The noise aint noise anymore!
Whos to blame? Who's to blame?

The noise aint noise anymore!
Whos to blame? Who's to blame?

The noise aint noise anymore!
Whos to blame? You. You and I.

The noise aint noise anymore!
Whos to blame? Who's to blame?

The noise aint noise anymore!
Whos to blame? You and I.


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