Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dance Until We Die, artist -Date of issue: 14.04.2011
Song language: English
Dance Until We Die |
| LIFE! |
| … We have all been livin' in a lie |
| Makin' money for the man 'till the day that we die |
| Mind-controlled by democracy |
| But you’re still a fuckin' slave to the royalty |
| You can’t buy peace of mind in a fuckin' store |
| You could do with less but you all want more |
| My eyes are open and I can see |
| They can steal the land but my spirit is free |
| (- Economic crisis) |
| Well it might fool you but it don’t fool me |
| (- War on drugs) |
| They can steal the land but my spirit is free |
| (- International terrorism) |
| Well it might fool you but it don’t fool me |
| (- Yes we can) |
| They can take my cash but they can’t take me |
| DEATH! |
| … Are you ready to die? |
| To make the fat cats rich and support the lie |
| Governmental games of war |
| Ronald McDonald’s keeping score |
| All’o that shit don’t mean a fuckin' thing |
| 'Cause I still stand and I still sing |
| Democracy, plutocracy |
| Well it might fool you but it don’t fool me |
| 'Cause I’m a native crazy man |
| I hold my freedom in my hand |
| I’m a dreamer, I’m a shaman |
| I’m connected to the land |
| They can’t tell me what to do |
| They can’t tell me what to say |
| They can’t tell me what to smoke |
| They can’t tell me what to play |
| I don’t need no one’s permission |
| To live my life 'cause that’s been given |
| Now I’m the pope of paganism |
| Putting the fun back in the fundamentalism |
| So if you need someone’s permission |
| To live your life just like you wanna |
| You have it, here, I give it to you |
| Along with this fat bag of marijuana |
| Wouldn’t it be great if there was a war and nobody came? |
| (- Peace man) |
| 'Cause we’re too busy making love to play their insane game |
| They just wanna work you to death and say «Arbeit macht frei»! |
| Well, fuck them and fuck their rules and we’ll just dance until we die! |
| Storm winds blow on the golden barley |
| Birds lie dead on the fields of Athenry |
| I’ll stand strong while you stand besides me |
| Take my hand and we’ll dance until we die! |
| So I’m gonna dance! |
| Dance! |
| Dance! |
| Dance until we die! |