I´m no believer
I just listen to my own head
I´m no believer
I just call you liar instead
Keep all your sorrows
Words might be pathetically vain
Life is a fire
Light it and you can read your name
I´m the king of the night generation
I´m anything my mama don´t like
I´m a slave of perverted nation
Anything my mama don´t like
I am a flyer
Rising in the wake of my dreams
I am a tumbler
Life can be as good as it seems
I´m a child playing chess with tomorrow
I´m anything my mama don´t like
I´m a clown and I beg, steal and borrow
Anything my mama don´t like
I´m the king of the night generation
I´m anything my mama don´t like
I´m a slave of perverted nation
Anything my mama don´t like
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