The Metal Song — текст песни (Pacifier Shihad)

Sometimes I burn like a paper dog
but mostly, the thing I like doing is doing nothing at all
you`re right, I`m going nowhere
I`ve got nowhere to go
and super-colour nightmare`s got something of a hold

So we`re slaves of destiny now, are we?
and it`s always such an effort to believe
in what you want to be
believe in what you want to be

I take a leather pouch when I go out
there`s no money in it
but boredom hits where it most counts
I`ve had my limit
well we will rise again and boredom ain`t my freind

Don`t turn your back. don`t you be no slack jack. don`t turn your back. x2

So we`re slaves of destiny now, are we?
thats why it`s gonna be such an effot to see...
that in a young country
we`re free to be what we want to be
gotta ditch the distractions to create a reaction

Don`t turn your back. don`t you be no slack jack. don`t turn your back. x4

so we`re slaves of destiny now are we?
and it`s always such an effort to believe
in what you want to be
believe in what you want to be