Poor artist went to label, truckloads of money in mind
Rich artist left the buildings
Cause all the labels had been standing in line

And so they signed

Artist wrote rock'n roll history

Concentrated on a album so strong
But business claimed limited editions
Insisting on a additional songs


That was the time when I had born
When I first saw the light of day

And even if you got a different opinion
From my point of view - needless to say -
That I'm happy to be

Ever if you don't want me to be
The world wouldn't go round without me


I'm a bonus track on my way to Japan
And I'm gonna be spread on Internet
I'm a bonus track, to Brazil and back

Enjoying worldwide fame

They'll screw the industry, pay no royalty

Burn me on CD, all illegally
Chinese bootlegs, Russian piracy
Cuthroat Germans the all copy me

And I don't give a %#@!, to me it's all the same
As long as I get all the fame
And the girls know my name


I don't give a $#&@ing %#@!, no, I don't give a %#@!
Don't give a $#&@ing %#@!, no, no...

Not a single little $#&@ing %#@!
Oh this is it... This is it! It!
I'm a bonus traaaaaaaaaaaaack...