53rd and 3rd
and Rockaway beach
cretin hop
and teenage lobotomy.
Kiss me deadly and
ready steady go.
Betrayal takes two
its the blank generation.
I'm on heat,
and ain't gotta clue.
Born to lose,
and all by myself.
London lady, New York doll.
Tin soldiers are
nobody's hero.
All tomorrows parties,
this is rock and roll.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very contemporary - like the raw beat here! Rgds, Ivan