"A little paint, to cover what's deep inside
A little truth you know we all want to hide
Well I'm trying, I'm trying now to get to you
But you're telling me like you always do, you say..."Keep Your Hands To Yourself
"I got a little change in my pocket goin' jing-a-ling-a-ling
Wants to call you on the telephone baby, a-give you a ring
But each time we talk, I get the same old thing
Always no hugg-ee no kiss-ee until I get a weddin' ring..."London Calling
"London calling to the faraway towns
Now that war is declared and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls..."|
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