Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bountyhunter, artist - Beborn Beton. Date of issue: 06.11.1994
Song language: English
Bountyhunter |
| There is fear in my mind that I don’t want to show |
| The anxiety burns and as far as I know |
| I will never be ruled for I do what I like |
| As I’m giving myself to the crowd |
| I give birth to the words that dwell out of my mouth |
| But you won’t understand, you just hear the sound |
| Counting the beats while you’re moving your feet |
| Cause the measure is never the same |
| You are looking at me the way wolves look at sheep |
| You hunger for flesh, you want me to bleed |
| Another failed sucker is killing my nerves with |
| «We like the music, we like the disco sound, hey!» |
| The day will come my friend that I will cut off your ears |
| Remember my words |
| But somehow it depends on grandfather’s razorblades |
| And I will find it someday |
| So please tell me if I’m expecting too much |
| I’m a little impatient, I give it a rush |
| But the folks that surround me would never get right with my kind |
| «We like the disco sound, hey!» |