He walks through the city alone at night His muscles stiffen as three men come in sight Shoulder on shoulder they block his way Each one has a dodgy smile on his face
But before the first one can open up his mouth He has his teeth headbutted out One kick in the balls and the next one is done And the last one turns around and runs
“Fuck! I gotta get out, this guy is mad!” That’s what he thought when a bottle hit his head Head over heels he hit the ground Sight of misery, skullcrushing sound
They were out for his money, blood and a thrill But they fucked with the wrong guy and paied the bill ‘cause he is a rocker and that’s how he runs Never ever take shit from anyone
He isn’t nice, he isn’t fair And if you mind, he doesn’t care That’s his way of life so you better beware ‘cause he’s a rocker on a rampage
He goes straight to the Kobra, his favorit bar Jukebox plays Raven and Exciter He is in the mood and his wallet's loose For a couple of songs and a bottle of booze
They told him over and over again To grow up, be an adult, be a man But he’s drinking and rocking wherever he is ‘cause he loves to live his life like this
He isn’t nice, he isn’t fair And if you mind, he doesn’t care That’s his way of life so you better beware ‘cause he’s a rocker on a rampage
Er ist nicht nett, er ist nicht fair Und ob's dir schmeckt.... als ob's ihn schert! Er macht sein eig'nes Ding, geh ihm besser aus'm Weg Er ist der Rocker, der Durchdreht!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
