Our life wasn't germ-free
Not guarded by angels
But it's pretty hard
What you make of it
What do you think you know
What do you think who we are
You've been lying for years
The press stinks
For the blind and the deaf
One last time
You still don't want to believe it
I can't change it, it's true
Go to hell with your lies
Nobody really needs them
We won't let ourselves be defeated
No one will stop us on
Go to hell
You chased us like dogs
Our songs forbidden
I know why, because when we step
Then up
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We don't want to have any other
You only hear what you want to hear anyway
Not what we say
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