You hear the people talking you walk the wrong street
Painting all things black and step on your feet
Flabby stomach, styled hair, trousers full of air
Their morality is real ours isn't thereThey don't know, no they can't see
Our hearts close to the sun
Different in our hearts filled with
That faith we carry on[Chorus]
They just call us savage
That's what I like to be
Let them call us savage
Cause that's what we like to beSee the people wonder we run in our direction
Let the narrow-minded sleep we better do some action
Across the universe you smell the smell of lies
I'm trying to be the winner not the sacrificeThey don't know, no they can't see
Our hearts close to the sun
Different in our hearts filled with
That faith we carry on[Chorus]See them run they know no fun
And look what they have done
In this world full of rules
We look just like foolsI know what they think when I see them lookin' at me
(Savage)
We come close every day to the time table life
So mart they start their backwards fightI know what they think when I see them lookin' at me
(Savage)
One day they will drop the bomb
Cause it's necessary to show the power
One day they will give a shit on what you sayThey don't know, no they can't see
Our hearts close to the sun
Different in our hearts filled with
That faith we carry on[Chorus]
Songwriters
MICHAEL KISKEPublished by
Lyrics © THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY