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Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world

And ends up makin' payments on a sofa or a girl

Love - and - hate - tatoos across the knuckles of his hands

The hands that slap the kids around cause they don't understand

Death or glory becomes just another story

Death or glory becomes just another story

Now every gimmick hungry yob diggin' gold from rock 'n roll

Grabs a mike to tell us he die before he's old

But I believe in this and it is tested by research

That he who fucks nuns will later join your church

Death or glory becomes just another story

Death or glory becomes just another story

Fear in the sunsight - He said I know.

He said okay I don't wanna play the show,

And now you are thinkin' it is death or glory now -

Playin' the blues - Craze, should we play them now?

Death or glory becomes just another story

Death or glory becomes just another story

From every dingy basement, from every dingy street

I hear every hand clap over every draggin' beat

It's just the beat of time. the beat that must go on

If you've been tryin' for years, then we already heard your song

Death or glory becomes just another story

Death or glory becomes just another story

Goin' much lonely, fight a long time

Goin' to travel mountains, travel overseas

We gonna fight you further

Fight till you loose

Gonna raise trouble, gonna raise hell

Goin' to fight you further

Goin' to raise hell

Death or glory becomes just another story

Death or glory becomes just another story

(Repeat chorus)