I see a croud of people dressed in black Angry dull faces, they push themselves, oh yeah Go bring my purple shirt Never was a good boy, never sang in a choir Smoking and drinking, but it's no the point, oh yeah I found my own way
I just wanna live and have some fun You can call me a liar, but I know what to do Living in the world that full of dreams Playing in the band, all the time on wheels Watching sunset and the rising sun Because I'm the lucky one!