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Sally, I've been shot, and I'm bleeding from my gutsI'm laying in the snow, could you come and pick me up?My legs are weak, my hands are numb, I just can't make it homeWell you're bitchy, but you're pretty and I don't wanna be aloneHello, Mrs. Hayes, this is Holden and I'm sorry to wake you upBut Rocky's boys got me down in midtown and I'm choking on the bloodWhat's the use? If you wanna know the truthIt's that rich little boys make sad young menLet's never make these mistakes againSally, I can't do this all aloneCause rich little boys make sad old menLet's never make these mistakes againSally, I can't do this all aloneLet's make these lives our ownHolden, let's be serious, we can't just run awayI swear, sometimes, you're just so childish. What did you think that I would say?Sally, I'm sick and tired of all the fakes and phonies in this townAin't no money in the world gonna buy our way out of the groundHello, Mrs. Hayes, this is Holden and I'm sorry to wake you upBut Rocky's boys got me down in midtown and I'm choking on the bloodWhat's the use? If you wanna know the truthSongtexteIt's that rich little boys make sad young menLet's never make these mistakes againSally, I can't do it all aloneRich little boys make sad old menLet's never make these mistakes againSally, I can't do it all aloneLet's make these lives our own Aus Songtexte Mania