Private Line - Uniform lyrics

Newborn outlaw You'd better run, run, run Don't hang yourself on your mother's tongue Let your feet get numb Pope or pagan Son of a gun, gun, gun Opinions are like a**holes, everyone has one Like father, like son Hey, sinners and saints answer the nature's call It's better to try than never try at all United we stand, divided we fall I know we´re all born naked, baby Show me where you're from Doesn't matter who you are Take off your uniform Just take off your uniform I've got a blind date with fate Such fun, fun, fun I don't regret anything I've done The party's just begun Hey, brothers and sisters, let's do it again It's better to reign in hell than serve in heaven Givers and beggars, they do what I tell I know we're all born naked, baby Show me where you're from Doesn't matter who you are Take off your uniform Just take off your uniform Hey, brothers and sisters It's better to reign in hell Than serve in heaven, yeah I know we're all born naked, baby Show me where you're from Doesn't matter who you are Take off your uniform I know we're all born naked Show me your true form It doesn't matter who you are Take off your uniform Take off your uniform Take off your uniform Take off your uniform, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa Take off your uniform Whoa, whoa, whoa Take off your uniform Whoa, whoa, whoa Take off your uniform, yeah