A little child in Ethiopia will die before this song is through.
I've always been worried about the band but I've got to the point now where I think it's time to start thinking about myself a bit more.
What I do now is all my dad's fault, because he bought me a guitar as a boy, for no apparent reason.
You're in my heart, you're in my soul. You'll be my breath, should I grow old.
Whatever road you choose, I'm right behind you win or lose.
I want to dance, I want her ass. Why is she ignoring me?