(Borg/Dregen/Carlsson) I don?t care what you say `cause I?m born to lose And I don?t give a damn if I?m a fool for you Uh! Look out! All messed
flames Ah, ah, it?s just a dead end Ah, ah, and there ain?t no turning back You got eightballs, baby, as a mattress in your bed 13 tattooed on the back
you Baby, I will lie just to get to you But I ain?t gonna cry just to get to you Baby, I will die just to get to you Baby, I will die, die just to
(Dregen/Carlsson) With my plastic gun like father & son I walked in the other day Hands up, down on the floor If you wanna live some more Live
(Borg/Dregen) I saw red, I saw green I think I saw what the whole world?s seen Gotta get away, gotta get away `Cause I know that nothin? lasts forever
(Borg) Out of money Out of cash, man It?s the only thing that makes the world go round I need diamonds I need gold, man `Cause I can?t make a
(Borg/Dregen) 1, 2, 3, 4 Look at you, man, look at the band Look at the day, don?t throw it away I need a pill and a coffee re-fill And everything
to do I make no deals with you Get dead on an anything-can-happen-day Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I said, get dead Get dead Baby, get
(Dregen/Borg/Blomquist) One got down three to go Well, everybody cares but no one seems to show `Cause when I wake up in the morning I can?t feel
(Borg/Dregen) I?ve been here, been there I?ve been every god damn where You?re a robber of life And if you were a woman would you be my wife I
(Borg/Dregen) I can?t, can?t, can?t, can?t do Can?t, can?t, can?t, can?t do Sometimes I feel like shit So don?t waste my fucking time I don?t
(Borg/Andersson/Dregen) Hey, baby, you will rot in hell I?m so god damn sorry, I?m alive & well And sometimes you don?t know Who I am when you?re
my veins And if you lost the power You need to rock & roll the dice It?s losers happy hour I used to figure out what?s in your narrow mind But, baby