Tekster: Satanic Surfers. Hero Of Our Time. Good Morning.

who gave you the right to judge me by the clothes that I wear or the rumours that you hear I take pride in who I am, I don't nees to fit in not o you feel insucure of who you are? or what others might think? is it hard to be yourself? I say good morning, it's time to wake up time to realize, to look woth your own eyes how I wish that you could understand that I don't care You can pierce your butt, put a bone through your nose shove our record up your ass and we could not care less If you don't like how we play, hey that is okay but don't talk shit behind our backs or we'll shove our record up your ass say it to my face if there's something you'd like to say say it to my face or just get the hell out of my way if there's something you dislike tell me now and take a hike if there's something you'd like to say say it to my, say it to my face