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I packed a bag
With clean underwear and bore
Some worry and nag
And more stuff from the top drawer
I packed some drag
And I took it out on tour
Took off with a roar
And didn't open it anymore
A moonlight mile from white is where our jets ignite
It's an all-night flight boy, but it's alright
It's all right, red banner rockers unite!
If it's dark around the clock let us rock for light
It will be all right, be all right red banner rockers
Unite!
It's just a pinch and a bite in an endless fight
But I got less important things to write
And this is a love story
A tragedy a goddamn farce
A molotov rock tale
Exploding in the cheapest of bars
Or in a car, cause that's where we are
Clamped down by the same old guitars
Same commie-red hearts
Except for the reeperbahn scars
A moonlight mile from white is where our jets ignite
It's an all-night flight boy, but it's alright
It's all right, red banner rockers unite!
If it's dark around the clock let us rock for light
It will be all right, be all right red banner rockers
Unite!
It's just a pinch and a bite in an endless fight
But I got less important things to write:
And that's alright