Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song (Wearing Your) Heart on Your Sleeve, artist - Motörhead. Album song We Are Motörhead, in the genre Классика метала
Date of issue: 14.05.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (UK)
Song language: English
(Wearing Your) Heart on Your Sleeve |
Clock is still ticking, why don’t you listen? |
Ain’t got the time that you had yesterday |
Can’t be so blind, way out of line |
Thinking the world wants to hear what you say |
Nobody ever knows why |
Nobody ever knows who |
Nobody sees that we’re all on our knees |
Looking for reasons to do what we do |
Hey, what the hell |
Get out of your shell |
Time to get back to when truth was all true |
Get me some danger |
Get me a stranger |
Time to be counted and pay up my dues |
Stand or fall |
Get ourselves something that we can believe |
Fight or crawl |
Use what you find in yourself to succeed |
Stand or fall |
Wearing your heart on your sleeve |
Politics suck, you’ll be shit out of luck |
If you ever mess with the methods they use |
No way to doubt, three strikes you’re out |
You against them, it’s your freedom you lose |
Nobody questions the law |
Nobody questions the man |
Nobody cares 'cause nobody knows where |
We go to so we can kick out the jams |
Hey what the hell |
You know yourself well |
Get back to your honuor and pride |
Time for some slamming |
Time for some jamming |
Take us away from the snare of their lies |
Stand or fall |
Get ourselves something that we can believe |
Fight or crawl |
Use what you find in yourself to succeed |
Stand or fall |
Wearing your heart on your sleeve |
We’re on the run, we’re under the gun |
Sneaking and hiding, away from the sun |
Breaking the law, don’t know what for |
Our generation is made up of whores |
Get out of town, get out of jail |
Nobody here gonna make us our bail |
Don’t really care that my life isn’t fair |
Hard on your head in the electric chair |
Out of your mind, deaf, dumb and blind |
Don’t know how people can be so unkind |
Grown up too soon, grown up too soon |
Too many wolves looking up at the moon |
Way too clean |
Too fucking healthy, you know what I mean |
Way too rich |
Every executive son of a bitch |
Way too mean |
They’re all way to eager to feed the machine |
Way too smart |
Gonna come down and break all of our hearts |
Way too slick |
Way they schmooze, like to making me sick |
Time to leave |
Wearing your heart on your sleeve |
Wearing your heart on your sleeve |