Greasy

Fat boys sweat over glossy queens

Pouring love into their favourite magazines

Too old!

Jealous cos we're free

Cos we still have a dream to believe

Don't want to be like them

Too tired to care!

Don't want to be like them

Fight for my share

God forgives!

Men forget

Forget who they are

And where they're trying to get

We stand defiant in their face

To them we're just a wicked disgrace!

Don't want to be like them

Trailing bad luck

Don't want to be like them

They're just a greasy whore's fuck!

Gunning for glory!

On the path to war!

Gunning for glory!

Take it all!

A fireball lights up the night

Live in misery or fight!

Show no weakness!

Stand your ground!

Bastards!

Glory bound!

Glory bound!