Can you see the landscape burning down? Or the cigarette butts on the ground? We’re barefooted on broken glass, suffocating in the stench of liquor. Those fallen down are being kicked by the standing, those left alone are begging for love. We’re barefooted on broken glass, suffocating in the stench of liquor. Will we ever be free? Nothing’s going to keep us down! We’ll keep dancing ‘till the dawn! No fear of death. We’re never getting older. Nothing’s going to keep us down! We’ll keep dancing ‘till the dawn! I’ve never felt so alive! This is not the place where we belong! This is not the place where we could be free! The sand in our eyes makes it harder to see. There must be something else in life, something worth believing. The tar in our lungs makes it harder to breathe. Do you intend to live like this? Will we ever be free? Tonight we are breaking free! We’re just pissed off about being too old to party with the young ones.

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