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You said I was northern scumI was wounded babyThat's fighting talk where I'm fromAnd I'm not moving babySpent my life dancing with shadows in strobe lightsIt's alright, everything mellows in sunlightAnd now London's got its gimmicksAnd New York's had its minuteBut Knutsford City limitsI'll never changeLondon's got its gimmicksAnd New York's had its minuteBut Knutsford City limitsI'll never changeI've been runny nearly all my lifeIt left me broken babyWhen the meter ran out on lifeI used my tokens ladyYou said I was Northern scumI was wounded babyThat's fighting talk where I'm fromAnd I'm not moving babySongtexteLondon's got its gimmicksAnd New York's had its minuteBut Knutsford City limitsI'll never changeSaw one transmissionOn the televisionSaying I can't do my jobWell I just kept dancingDon't hate me 'cause I'm handsomeAnd the beat will never stopSaw one transmissionOn the televisionSaying I can't do my jobWell I just kept dancingDon't hate me 'cause I'm handsomeAnd the beat will never stop Aus Songtexte Mania