With our songs, we are outlawed
With our songs, we're alone
But without songs we're lost
And life is pointless, harsh, and long.
In my heart, there is music
Sing all day
Record and play
Drums and bass, and a guitar
Will there be peace in the world,
With our songs, we are outlawed
With our songs, we're alone
But without songs we're lost
And life is pointless, harsh, and long.
In my heart, there is music
Sing all day
Record and play
Drums and bass, and a guitar
Will there be peace in the world,