Ppr (long Version) Lyrics

Ppr (long Version) lyrics

All my friends play D.D.R.

But I sing about my P.P.R.



Na Na
Na . . .



Got to tell my friends

Im getting out of this
town

Got to pack my bags

And bring my wagon around



*  
Moving out

    To the mountains skies and trees

    Moving out

    Where nobody wants to beat anyone

    And nobodys bugging me
(P.P.R!)



Na Na Na . . . 



See the open sky

With
no electrical wire

Makes you want to cry

With freedom, hope and
desire



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** I wanna be where the creatures are
free

   Pastel paradise rapture in fantasy

   Grab what you can

   And well head for the wild country



Na Na Na . . . 



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Repeat **



Na Na Na . . .