A. Caro, S.Degen, C.Biersart)



You grew up in such a quiet life

Never been hurt in the street

Never broke, never hungry

Such an easy way



You can drive around in nice cars

You can get drunk every night

You can f**k all that is moving

You won't be happy anyway

Don't you see you got no weapon

Your weakness will soon be your death



Look out

You will live another war

Look out

You will live another war