Now, every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Well, love and hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands The hands that slap his kids around 'cause they don't understand Death or glory becomes another story Death or glory, it's just another story And every gimmick hungry snob digging gold from rock 'n' roll Grabs the mike to tell us he'll die before he's sold But I believe in this and it's been tested by research That he who **** nun will later join the church Death or glory, it's just another story Death or glory becomes another story We're gonna march a long way, now, we're gonna fight a long time We're gonna travel over mountains, we're gonna travel over seas We're gonna fight your brother, we're gonna fight until you lose We're gonna raise a lot of trouble, we're gonna raise a lot of Hell From every dingy basement on every dingy street I hear every dragging hand clap over every dragging beat That's just the beat of time, the beat that must go on And if you been trying for years, we already heard your song Death or glory, it's just another story Death or glory becomes another story Death or glory becomes another story Death or glory, it's just another story © NINEDEN LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com