Bài hát Golden Boys Báo Lỗi

Aimless ain't got no where to go

All my thoughts have gone…

Ready?


Mother Mary had a son

Whose days were spent on having fun

And Monday he got a letter: “you could make yourself feel better”

Mother Mary had a man who healed with healing hands

Millions of boys lay dead

Mother Mary had a baby but he had his he’d never tasted

He hunted all the others then he hunted all his brothers

Mother Mary had a man who healed with healing hands

Millions of boys stay dead


Go-Go-Golden Boys

You’ve got your workforce

Looking straight on

And with your eyes so blue

I will remember you

One for me, one for you


Mother Mary baby, rock and roll

Rock and roll, you know I only want you for your rock and roll Mother Mary

Mother Mary had a man who healed with pleasing hands

Millions of boys stay dead


Go-Go-Golden Boys

You’ve got your workforce

Looking straight on

And with your eyes so blue

We’ll do what the old do

One for me, one for you


1, 2, 3, GO!

Brother mother baby you’re flipped out

You’re over influenced

One day you will do it

You’ll make yourself feel better

Mother Mary had a man who healed with healing hands

Millions of boys stay dead

Millions of boys stay dead

Millions of boys stay dead

Millions of boys stay dead