Everything done, has been done before,
Hunger for power and thirst for war.
Spent my days standin' in the pourin' rain,
But I know that I'm on my way.
I never lose my faith in Rock N Roll,
Never let hang make a hum in my soul.
7000 tempels can crashing down,
But I know, that I'm on my way.
Who do I believe in, I believe in me.
Where should bet the shrine of the human body?
Who do I pray to, I think I pray to you.
Of faith in the good things, that good humans can do-o-o-o-o-o-o.
Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah-ah.
Must we destroy what we don't understand,
All of these labels men made by mad.
Bad times have passed, bad times will come,
But I know, that I'm on my way.
So, who do I believe in, I believe in me,
Where should bet the shrine of the human body?
Who do I pray to, I pray to you,
Of faith in the good things, that good humans can do-o-o-o-o-o-o.
Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah-ah.
So, who do I believe in, I believe in me.
Where should bet the shrine of the human body?
Who do I pray to, I think I pray for you.
Of faith in the good things, that good people can,
Who do I believe in, I believe in me.
Where should bet the shrine,
Who do I pray to, I pray to you.
Faith in the good things, that good humans can do-o-o-o-o-o-o.
Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah-ah.
Writer(s): Filippo Cimatti, Carmen Van Den Berg, Rosie Oddie, Geoffrey Beck
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