stupid music´s on the radio.Monotonous bass and no idea
about grooves and harmonies.
and you do what you are told to do and you sing what they
want you to sing about you f*cking slave of the music
industry.
and I tried it once, I tried it twice, I tried it one
thousand times and I even tried it a once again. I wrote
´bout you, ´bout true love, ´bout bad, bad luck about sex
and drucks and rock´n´roll.
And they call me no hit wonder.
I took the best songs that I had ever made. Sent them to
the record companies to get a label deal. But those
wankers a bored and unimpressed. I don´t think they ever
play a song of mine in the radio. That´s still a f*cking
dream
and I tried it once, I tried it twice, I tried it one
thousand times and I even tried it once again. I wrote
´bout you, ´bout true love, ´bout bad, bad luck about sex
and drucks and rock´n´roll.
And they call me no hit wonder.
And that´s why I play in a rock´n´roll band. Tree chords
kickin´drums and it still comes from the heart but you
are too blind to see. You can stick your refusals up your
ass get rich, stupify with the shit that you´ve created
in your shit factory