Our life is a neverending party Disorderliness on the verge of crime Gallons of booze Throngs of cheap sluts And hearbroken naive admirers I'm hitting the rock bottom And soaring into euphoric heights It's better to die young than grow old They want us to assume responsibility For their own benefit Yet they don't realize we don't need them The wolf's loyalty cannot be turned into lamb's meekness I am a bohemian and this is the fuckin path I've chosen In the high sea of time I have sailed all the way here And I will go on, further than you can imagine Look, I do what I please And I dont care what they think They don't dare to do it cos they're not up to it They would love to knock me down Yet they cant defeat me And they won't even succeed long after I die I will always do what they expect least Its like sifting grain from the chaff Pigs don't know what pigsty is Just like people don't know what life isTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
