I can't explain you the world
You also must not listen to my words
But I will give you this on your way

Don't be a fool, don't follow or pray

Lost sometimes my trial

Cold blood, heathen up fast and vile
So I know very well
How to be a fool, often went to hell


A-l-l- I ever know -I call it my own
A-l-l- of my little sins -the good times and evil grins

Always fooled around- the drinks, smokes kicks and all the shouts

Like the stories of an old man

To tell you from a life you've never lived
If you won't listen to these words
$#&@, 'cause you've to make your own mistakes


A-l-l- I ever know -I call it my own
A-l-l- of my little sins -the good times and evil grins

It is saved in my heart- but that's nothing for me, to be proud about
It is saved in my heart- but that's nothing for me, to be proud about
It is saved in my heart- but that's nothing for me, to be proud about

It is saved in my heart- but it's nothing for me...