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Text: Helloween. The Best The Rest The Rare. Savage.

Savage

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 there

They 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

They just call us savage
And that's what I like to be
Let them call us savage
'Cause that's what we like to be, savage

See 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 sacrifice

They 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

They just call us savage
And that's what I like to be
Let them call us savage
'Cause that's what we like to be, savage

See them run, they know no fun and look what they have done
In this world full of rules we look just like fools
I 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 fight
I 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, what you say, oh

They 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

They just call us savage
And that's what I like to be
Let them call us savage
'Cause that's what we like to be, savage

They just call us savage
And that's what I like to be
Let them call us savage
'Cause that's what we like to be, savage

Savage