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Bad school lover: no time to pray

"Mama don't you worry,

I will rise up one day..

He rocks the streets

Like a motor hurricane

He found a band called "The Sex Trombone"

Hard rock music

Strikes him down to the core

Just play one riff,

High gain it's a drug for him

You can take him, push him, throw him away:

Prisoner of rock and party every day

No way of redemption out of this fire

He can't, he can't get it out

You can pray for him,

But rock n' roll will win

He can't, he can't get it out

He gets lost and he gets damned

Long hair, bad shirts, nails and sex

First he joins a gang

And starts to smoking grass

Speed fast bike to win

A race or a jail

He got a monster living in his mind

Watching in his eyes

You can't see a sight

It's a disease that

He can't fight alone

Grow up turn up make it loud

To wear a guitar you've got to find a sound

No way of redemption out of this fire

He can't, he can't get it out

You can pray for him,

But rock n' roll will win

He can't, he can't get it out

He gets lost and he gets damned