Like Rick loves Morty it's my way to show
Even on the road, escaping from Patrol
I'm on control!
Where I want I go!
You're not my bro!
You'll not take my soul!

They say: Freeze!

You're smoking weed!
Can't running free!
Your piece of shit!
Fuck the police!
But I'm not greedy
I'm here in name of peace!

Nobody's home
I'm alone, starved and stoned

Like a Rolling Stone
I made a thousand songs
But I pray for anybody else to hear!

Like hunters to the Fox
Like bitches to the cocks
Like kids to the Glocks
Like news to the clock!
A deadly attraction
Or it's just fashion?
Facts in action!
Feel the pression and the passion!