Bad rockers

The world has two or more faces.
I sometimes feel like screaming
With my friends I walk, side by side
I Never leave them back

We conquer you with our words
We are very young, we cannot stop.
We are children playing with the laws
Running without direction, speeding.

Everybody says that we look wild.
We sure make a great sound
Bad Rockers

There's nothing that can be done
We're gonna destroy your city
With our powerful sound
With messages of war & peace

Get out of our way, bastards
Because you're gonna bite the dust
We gonna blow up your naive ears
With our profane sound

Everybody says that we look wild.
We sure make a great sound
Bad Rockers