When the day is done / Down to earth then sinks the sun / Along with everything that was lost and won / When the day is done  Lees verder

You are hardcore, you make me hard / You name the drama and I'll play the part / It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream / I like your get up if you know what I mean.  Lees verder

We were so close, there was no room / We bled inside each others wounds / We all had caught the same disease / And we all sang the songs of peace  Lees verder

Now all that is left / Is the saddest of songs / Now all I can try / Is to right all the wrongs  Lees verder

Ik ben een simpele primitieve rode man / En wilde die de blanke man niet kan begrijpen / Maar uw honger vreet de aarde kaal / Pas veel later zult U dat begrijpen  Lees verder

And you begin to think 'bout / all the things that you've done / And you begin to hate / just 'bout everything  Lees verder