Running Wild - Raise Your Fists lyrics

[Music: Rolf Kasparek/Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek, Majk Moti] Friday night, dressed to k**, hell bent for the show Shiny leather like a second skin, ready for their first row You want to go meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go He's to tally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and he blows "I don't want you boy to live my house this way! Your awful friends are gonna lead you astray You better work for school don't join this f**ing show I won't let you go ! " Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage We shall overcome repression and their stranding strings The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings Raise your fist Monday morning, ringing school-bell, homework isn't done Teacher's gonna break your balls, don't expect no fun The jailor's wild and furious, cla**mates deride you The wrath is overwhelming you, can't stand this f**ing crew! "I don't want you scums let me get away from here I don't want to be a cogwheel in your gear I'm not a marionette in your boring puppet show So let me go ! " Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage We shall overcome repression and their stranding strings The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings Raise your fist