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Hey hey, my my |
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Rock and roll can never die |
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There's more to the picture |
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Than meets the eye. |
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Hey hey, my my. |
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Out of the blue |
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and into the black |
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You pay for this, |
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but they give you that |
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And once you're gone, |
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you can't come back |
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When you're out of the blue |
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and into the black. |
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The king is gone |
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but he's not forgotten |
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Is this the story |
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of Johnny Rotten? |
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It's better to burn out |
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'cause rust never sleeps |
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The king is gone |
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but he's not forgotten. |
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Hey hey, my my |
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Rock and roll can never die |
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There's more to the picture |
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Than meets the eye. |
