Death or glory becomes just another story
Playing the blues of kings, sure looks better now
No other thinking, would you get that boy now
Gotta launch long way
We gonna raise trouble
We gonna fight your brother
Death or glory, just another story
Fight a long time
Death or glory becomes just another story
He who fucks nuns will later join the Church
Grabs the mic to tell us, he'll die before he's sold
We gonna fight 'till you loose
Love an' hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands
And you say okay, don't wanna play a show
Every dragging handclap over every dragging beat
Death or glory becomes just another story
But I believe in this and it's been tested by research
Fear in the down sex, they say lie low
Death or glory becomes just another story
That's just the beat of time, the beat that must go on
Raise hell
We gonna raise hell
Hands that slap his kids around 'cause they don't understand how
Death or glory, just another story
Death or glory, just another story
Death or glory becomes just another story
Death or glory becomes just another story
If you've been trying for years, we already heard your song
Got to travel over seas
Death or glory becomes just another story
Get to travel over mountains
An' every gimmick hungry yob, digging gold from rock 'n' roll
We gonna fight your brother
Death or glory, just another story
From every dingy basement, on every dingy street
