Crooked Road

What would you say, what would you think
If I told you that I don't want to win that
The spirit of punk is still strong and alive
And that I don't intend to give up
And pretend that a new suit can cover
The stains on my skin
The fact that I'm into people
That have no interest in reaching the top, the top?
Would I still be considered to be someone
You could put up with and handle?

In that case I wonder if you too admire the life
Of the ones below the light of success
And if yes, you might be someone
You'd like to join on a crooked road

What would you say, what would you do
If I told you that I'm through being cool
That thе games that we played and
Thе way we behaved is making me feel ashamed
But I hope I have changed
And I mean to do better
But how about you
How do you do now
Still breaking through
Enjoying the view from the top, the top?
Would I still be considered to be someone
You could put up with and handle?

In that case I wonder if you too admire the life
Of the ones below the light of success
And if yes, you might be someone
I'd join on a crooked road

But I would refuse, a single step with you
If you can´t take to get some dirt on your expensive boots
But If you like me, are not too hard to please
Then there might be a possibility

In that case I wonder if you too admire the life
Of the ones below the light of success
And if yes, you might be someone
I'd like to join on a crooked road

In that case I wonder if you too admire the life
Of the ones below the light of success
And if yes, you might be someone
I'd like to join on a crooked road