CONCRETE BLONDE - Jenny I Read lyrics

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Jenny I read something you said about<br>Rock and roll and life and death<br>Ah, jenny I read they carried you home<br>Broken, beaten all alone<br><br>Oh, jenny you said<br>Jenny you thought<br>Give them all that they want<br>Everything that you got<br>Oh, jenny my dear<br>It's a wicked city<br>Once you're young, stupid and pretty<br><br>And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)<br>They're making angry loud noises (kicking back at the world)<br>And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)<br><br>Jenny they cried<br>Jenny they screamed<br>Your picture in every magazine<br>Yeah, ya wanted it all<br>But the american dream was nothing to write home about<br><br>She was the next big thing<br>And the telephone was ringing all of the time<br>You were wined and dined every night<br>Then one day it was over<br>And where are you now they wonder<br><br>And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)<br>They're making angry loud noises (kicking back at the the world)<br>And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)<br><br>Superstar, that's what you are<br><br>And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)<br>They're making angry loud noises (kicking back at the the world)<br>And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls)<br><br>Behind their, their fingers<br>Eyes aside<br>In sharp little whispers<br>They say it's her<br>It is her<br>What happened to her<br>She knows this<br>And she smiles<br><br>She doesn't look anything<br>Anything like her pictures<br>She used to be<br>She used to be<br>She used to be<br><br>But she knows this and she smiles<br>For she has miles and miles of memories all to herself<br>Everything in between then and now<br>And all her images of everything in between now and then<br>And all they have<br>Ah, pictures<br>Pictures