Oh My God! She‘s singing that song I already buried alive Several times in my head What do you want from me?
The only thing you want is fame, fame, fame The only thing they want is wealth, wealth, wealth Your heart and mind are blind for those you choke with your greedy hands Oh, you make me sick man!
I wanna vomit on your face now Your existence is insulting every shade of honor this world still has left I don't wanna know who has raised you to what you‘ve become
Did you think you could stop me? You made me carry on What are you doing? It’s time to rock’n’roll and now i’m getting this done! Did you think you could torture me by stopping me from moving on? What were you thinking? Life is rock’n’roll so get your get your fucking hands up and scream!
Now listen up motherfuckers!
They will drain you out Your fantasy and imagination Your hopes and dreams replaced by commercial advantage I was born to set my footprint on this world! I will change their minds And if you try to control me your money will be the least of your problems
The only thing you want is fame, fame, fame The only thing they want is wealth, wealth, wealth Your heart and mind are blind for those you choke with your greedy hands Oh, you make me sick man!
Did you think you could stop me? You made me carry on What are you doing? It’s time to rock’n’roll and now i’m getting this done! Did you think you could torture me by stopping me from moving on? What were you thinking? Life is rock’n’roll so get your get your fucking hands up and scream!
Drink your shot, swallow your pill! Yeah! Listen to the sound of independence! The show must go on dead or aliveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
