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Billy Idol - Kings & Queens of the Underground - Kings & Queens of the Underground
Kings & Queens of the Underground
01. Bitter Pill
02. Can’t Break Me Down
03. Save Me Now
04. One Breath Away
05. Postcards From the Past
06. Kings & Queens of the Underground
07. Eyes Wide Shut
08. Ghosts in My Guitar
09. Nothing to Fear
10. Love and Glory
11. Whiskey and Pills
Born in a time
That wasn't made to last
In 1977, it went fast
Johnny told us to rise
Not to give a shit
And then "Kiss Me Deadly"
And we had a hit

Last night in the Roxy
We made love on the floor
We shot up in the bathroom
And said we were bored

If you are here tonight
And you hear these sounds
We are still Kings and Queens of the underground
I don't mean to be profound
But if I'm still around
We are still Kings and Queens of the underground

Oh yeah
1984 and "Rebel Yell" had the floor
All he said was: "More, more, more"
Well I touched you with my "Eyes Without A Face"
I was "Hot In The City"
Yes, I thought I was ace

I didn't know then
When I was in your front room
On MTV, baby
I was high as the moon

If you are here tonight
And you hear these sounds
We are still Kings and Queens of the underground
I don't mean to be profound
But if I'm still around
We are still Kings and Queens of the underground

Ooh, ooh, golden years
Ooh, ooh, golden years
Ooh, ooh, golden years
Ooh, ooh, golden years

Sold all my vinyl, it went up my arm
And I thought rock and roll
Couldn't do me no harm
Now I'm rolling a joint and I'm dressed in black
If we lose the music baby, we can never go back

And if you're here tonight
And you hear these sounds
We are still Kings and Queens of the underground
I don't mean to be profound
But if I'm still around
We are still Kings and Queens of the underground

Jonesy said, "Bill, don't be profound
If you are still a King of the underground"
If you hear my voice
And you dig these rebel sounds
Still Kings and Queens of the underground

Here tonight
I wanna dig these sounds
I'm still a king of the underground
If you hear my voice
Dig these rebel sounds
We are still Kings and Queens of the underground

Ooh, ooh, golden years
Ooh, ooh, golden years