1978
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1978
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All right, OK, welcome to 1978
It's gunna be so great
We've been down for so long
There's nothing happening
There's nothing worth a shit
You've got to admit it
But 1978 reared its ugly head
So we hit it
It's gunna be great in 1978
It's gunna be great in 1978
It's gunna be great in 1978
It's gunna be great in 1978
Bullshit
People going on and on about
Things they didn't understand
About things they tried to do
But it's all bullshit
This song is hitting it
1978 was much too late
Full of hate
So what we've been down for so long
There's nothing happening
There's nothing worth a shit
Forced to admit it
But 1978 has reared its ugly head
So we hit it
It's gunna be great in 1978
etc
Bullshit
(I dunno)
Everything's so stupid
1978 was much too late
Outdated, it was less, less
Let's forget it now
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Who performs "1978"?
Toy Love performs "1978", and this lyric page sits inside the Toy Love catalog on LyroVerse.
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