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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Girls Aloud - No Good AdviceDaddy told me, Look into the future, Sit at your computer, be a good girl And Mumma said Remember youre a lady Think before you play and straighten your curls Well, everybodys talking like Im crazy Dangerous and lazy, girl with no soul But Ive seen it all from where Im hiding, baby Cos Im slidin out of control (BRIDGE) Here I go, off the road, crank the stereo I flick a finger to the world below, oh Here I am, dirty hand, I dont give a damn Shut your mouth because it might show (CHORUS) I dont need no good advice, Im already wasted I dont need some other life, cold and complicated I dont need no Sunday trips, tea and sympathising I dont need no special fix to anaesthetise me Daddy always told me to remember Leave the boys to later, dont you drop down Mumma said Id never get to heaven Hanging til eleven with the wrong crowd Everybodys talking like Im lonely Just another phoney girl who got played But I dig the music that Im making, baby, And Ill break it into your brain (BRIDGE) Here I go, off the road, crank the stereo I flick a finger to the world below, oh Here I am, dirty hand, I dont give a damn Shut your mouth, because it might show (CHORUS) I dont need no good advice, Im already wasted I dont need some other life, cold and complicated I dont need no Sunday trips, tea and sympathising I dont need no special fix to anaesthetise me (CHORUS) I dont need no good advice, Im already wasted I dont need some other life, cold and complicated I dont need no Sunday trips, tea and sympathising I dont need no special fix to anaesthetise me I dont need no good advice No well intentioned sacrifice And I dont need no Sunday trips No chocolate box or speed for kicks Hell I dont need no beauty sleep No need to count those dirty sheep And I dont need no bedtime prayer Cos frankly I dont even care |
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