There was a time when a song was a story
the time has come now you need it again
and on the blue fields I was wandering
to tell you how the story should begin
No, I should talk about you and you misery
and how to solve the secret of love
all I can do is tell you how I managed it
I hope you catch it in a lousy mood I´ve got the perfect beat, how I go, I did it by myself
no one here to hang around I just did it by myself
Now people laughing at you ´cause your pants are rippep
the guy´s too old the girl´s too black
and you are talking to yourself ´cause you´re lonely now
and also lonely, having a drink
Well, all I want from you is Live And Scream For Peace
And That You Find Someone To Love
just go out on the streets, talk to 25 girls, I´m sure that one will hope for you!!!
I´ve got the perfect beat, how I go, I did it by myself
noone here to hang aroung I just did it by myself
I´ve got the world in my hands so much to understand
and drinking with the pharaos I did by my
did it by myself......