(A. Caro, S.Degen, C.Biersart)
You grew up in such a quiet life
Never been hurt in the street
Never broke, never hungry
Such an easy way
You can drive around in nice cars
You can get drunk every night
You can f**k all that is moving
You won't be happy anyway
Don't you see you got no weapon
Your weakness will soon be your death
Look out
You will live another war
Look out
You will live another war |