Celebration کے بول

It was funny When somebody’s on the doorstep Tried to talk about his God And we closed the door To save that lovely noon And we laughed, 'cause didn’t know What would happen soon I don’t wanna see How every third person Learns to blab hard And repeats hackneyed phrases How to wake up on a rich and wonderful side I just wanna, just wanna Keep silent, but who am I Not to fight for my essential rights On this celebration of life? At last the time has come Not a starving artist Sounds like an upstart But I hope, the victory will be mine Repeat as a mantra Repeat one more time While someone else fucks the goddess fortune And fucks you and tells looking into my eyes C’mon! And now! Let’s try to shut me down! C’mon! And now! Let’s try to change my mind! C’mon! And now! Let’s try to shut me down! C’mon! And now! Let’s try to change my mind! с’Mon!