Here we are still fighting
Fighting for our lives
Danger in the trenches
But we still survive
We know who we are
We know who we are
We remember every move
We still bear the scars
Don′t look for maturity
Don't you even dare
We are our own security
And we don′t even care
We know what we do
We know what we do
We do what we must and we admire our attitude
Be damned, if you can't handle it
We hope you break your neck, sex and death
Here we are in trouble
Coming every day
Slaughter in the alley
Make our bleeding day
We know all the rules
We know all the rules
We know more than you would like
We ain't in your school
We are tired of you now
We are sick and tired
We are tired of hearing you
Say we should be quiet
You ain′t worth our time
You ain′t worth our time
You ain't worth a nickel, babe, you ain′t worth a dime
We ain't gonna give it up
As long as we got breath, sex and death
The answer to life′s mystery
Is simple and direct, sex and death
Running down the highway
But we ain't tired yet, sex and death
Sex and death
Writer(s): Ian Fraser Kilmister, Philip Anthony Campbell, Micael Kiriakos Delaoglou, Richard Burston Michael
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