"Voices Of The Past" lyrics

"Voices Of The Past"

Born into this life
Always on the run
Just find the lucky place
A place beyond the sun
I don't give a shit
On the people what they say
They always told me, honey
If you don't learn you'll fail

The only thing I want to do is rock
I am not interested in your common fuck
Won't you feel my desire when I want it fast
Baby I don't care about the voices of the past

About the voices of the past

You don't need to be a prisoner
But I don't need it too
Preachers you might have jailed me
What and when to do
I don't need no censorships
You can't change my words
And no one wanna go my way
And I know it hurts

The only thing I want to do is rock
I am not interested in your common fuck
Won't you feel my desire when I want it fast
Baby I don't care about the voices of the past

About the voices of the past

The only thing I want to do is rock
I am not interested in your common fuck
Won't you feel my desire when I want it fast
Baby I don't care about the voices of the past
The voices of the past, oh yeah
The voices of the past

The voices of the past

The voices of the past


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