Elastica
Rockunroll
Rock and roll is dead, I put that thing in its head. I told it what I said. Who wants to sha-la-la with or without you, Tra-la-la-la-la-la with or without love. Rockunroll is bred, When its shiny skin is shed,
With a poison pencil lead, You all rock until you're bled.
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