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Eighteen Is over the Hill Songtext

Antique white lace,
A plastic face,
A tinfoil place,
An empty space,
You?re so hung-up on yourself
And nothing else.
[Chorus]
I like too much the rain,
The power of my brain,
The sunshine
And the open road,
Ahead of me.
Laughing because,
It?s right to laugh,
Dress up at night,

In the right dress.
You can?t change me
Into something
That I?m not.
(repeat chorus)
I?ll hear your line,
Some other time,
When miming
Performance rhyme.
The way you feel,
It is so phoney
And unreal.
(repeat chorus twice)

Album Volume 3: A Child's Guide to Good and Evil / Where's My Daddy?

The West Coast Pop Art Experimental Band
  1. 1.
    A Child of a Few Hours Is Burning to Death
  2. 2.
    A Child's Guide to Good and Evil
  3. 3.
    Ritual #1
  4. 4.
    Ritual #2
  5. 5.
    Watch Yourself
  6. 6.
    Eighteen Is Over the Hill
  7. 7.
    Until the Poorest of People Have Money to Spend
  8. 8.
    In the Country
  9. 9.
    As Kind as Summer
  10. 10.
    As the World Rises and Falls
  11. 11.
    Our Drummer Always Plays in the Nude
  12. 12.
    Where's My Daddy
  13. 13.
    Where Money Rules Everything
  14. 14.
    Hup Twoi Hup Twoi
  15. 15.
    My Dog Back Home
  16. 16.
    Give Me Your Lovething
  17. 17.
    Outside / Inside
  18. 18.
    Everyone's Innocent Daughter
  19. 19.
    Free as a Bird
  20. 20.
    Not One Bummer
  21. 21.
    Have You Met My Pet Pig
  22. 22.
    Coming of Age in L.A.
  23. 23.
    Two People
The West Coast Pop Art Experimental Band - Eighteen Is over the Hill
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