Full of rich is your life
And from debris I make mine
Seeking through the forest
I am willing to find
My solace in blues
But good ole' leather keeps me tight
The only time I fell alone is in Christmas
But Christ himself has died alone under enemy's eyes
Cold nights, the winter starting to burn and sting inside my bones
One more year for...
A king and his throne,
Hurts just to think of
The pleasure in life one should not take
Child you're awaken when you're forsaken
"He used to be so cruel"
'Cause everybody thinks that he's so savage (go back savage!)
You've considered this a point of view,
The same in everyplace he goes
Playing rock and roll
To leave this world behind...
Full of tricks is your turn
And from the sling I make nerve
Seeking through my forest
I'm willing to find my solace in you
Would the only witness lie?
His killing hands tattooed ten tribes,
I wonder if John himself did taste regret
When beheaded alive?
Why we lie to hide what lies beneath our eyes?
'Cause everybody thinks that he's so savage (go back savage!)
You've considered this a point of view,
The same in everyplace he goes
Playing rock and roll
To leave this world behind...
I cannot give you up, I cannot give you up
I try to give you up, I try to give you up
I cannot give you up, I cannot give you up
I try to give you up, I try to give you up
Don't want to give you up, want to give you up
Don't want to give you up, don't want to give you up
'Cause everybody thinks that he's so savage (go back savage!)
You've considered this a point of view,
The same in everyplace he goes
Playing rock and roll
To leave this world behind...