25 Years Ago

get over here bitch, a secret will be told

´bout a cold hearted man, got the seventies killed

and I don´t wanna know, why lennon had got to go

dreamin´ my dream of a pontiac

rock´n´roll history, a rollin´ bad

and I don´t wanna know what it saw with ten years old

well, gimme a weapon, gimme stones to throw...

dreamin´my dream of a pontiac

rock´n´roll history, a rollin´bad

and I don´t wanna know what it saw with ten years old

when I look back to these days my eyes are gettin´ wet

I can´t imagine a man willin´ to shoot jesus dead

and I don´t wanna know, how five bullets could change the world

well, gimme a weapon, gimme stones to throw...

and I will kill the man, shot lennon 25 years ago

keep on... do your shcool and get a job

that´s all my mom n daddy pray

keep it straight, that´s what I say

I´ll never gonna change my way.

i´d like cheerleaders datin´ highschoolbands

but the trumpets weren´t a good bait

so I started to play a guitar, did well, to

get it up on my way

there was a sort of lord, though to kill

a great god brought a gun brought from

a lil´ weapon shop

catcher in the rye, sigh, lay down n cry

in ya eyes he died in mine he´s still alive

I would kill u too my true heart is blue

voices say do that´s what they said to you

should I listen to what they told ya?

fuck you; I won´t do what they told ya!