JAIO.MUSIKA.HIL / BEING BORN.MUSIC.DYING
I was born for this and for this I’ll die
Which is your goal?
Which is your opinion?
We’ve got a message to spread over
To calm down all those conceited
With the knife ready to bleed the senses
Keep on saving rock’n roll
Look after your look
We’ll sew hearts again
We’re all tired of the siliconed songs
Of the music ablation
You bloody bastards
Against this no living
In favor of the freedom of speech
We’ll empty our soul to fill yours
Keep on saving rock’n roll
Look after your look
We’ll sew hearts again
Because we feel ourselves as the white sheep in the black herd
As we feel ourselves as the black sheep in the white herd
I was born for this and for this I’ll die
Which is your goal bloody bastard?
We’ve got a message to spread
To bleed the senses
With the knife ready to calm down all those conceited
