You're no rock n' roll fun
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like a party that's over
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before it's begun
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You're no walk in the park
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more like a shot in the dark
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with clues left for no one
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And all the boys in the band
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know how to get down
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fill our Christmas socks
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with whiskey drinks
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and chocolate bars
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and when the evening ends we won't
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be thinking of you then
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Although the best man
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won't hang out with the girl band!
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You're no rock n' roll fun
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like a piece of art
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that no one can touch
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Your head is always up in the clouds
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writing your songs
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won't you ever come down?
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And all the boys in the band
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know how to get down
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fill our Christmas socks
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with whiskey drinks
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and chocolate bars
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and when the evening ends we won't
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be thinking of you then
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Even if your song
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is playing on the jukebox
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You wanna party with the lights on
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Come onI like it dark!
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You always wanna hear the same old song
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Come on play another song!
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You're no rock n' roll fun
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You're No Rock N' Roll Fun
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Sleater-Kinney |