Always lived my life alone Been searching for a place called home I know that I’ve been cold as ice Ignored the dreams too many lies Somewhere deep inside somewhere deep inside me I found, the child I used to be And I know that it’s not too late Never too late...
Scooter are you Ratty?! Hiiiaaaaaah!!!!!!!
Are you ready? It’s not a game, I chat so much – I turn you insane, Wanna wanna get ya, gonna gonna get ya, Messing up the area, Yeah! I am the press man, Messin' up the jam, Tunin’ up the stereo, Join the caravan!! Yeah! I am a junglist soldier Common, the rocket launcher stops ya!
It's not a bird, it's not a plane, It must be Dave, who's on the train, Wanna wanna get ya, gonna gonna get ya, Tell’em that I told ya! Yeah!
Hiiiaaaaaah!!!!!!! Are you ready? It’s not a game, I chat so much – I turn you insane, Wanna wanna get ya, gonna gonna get ya, Messing up the area, Yeah! I am the press man, Messin' up the jam, Tunin’ up the stereo, Join the caravan!! Yeah!