Cuerdas, Gargantas Y Cables

I use my throat

And I use my head

And I'll do it, do it, do it, do it

Until I'm dead

Just a blue, blue train

Racing through my brain

But's a long runaway

Trying to make me insane

We use throats, strings

We all use cables

To live our lives

That's the game boys

Is about fight or die

We're going on up, and up, and up

Rock'n roll kings

It only marginally interest me

It's all the same

It's all the same