D G Walking on the border, breathing the air of no man’s land D G D G Everything is allowed, no need to understand the meaning of life. I wonder if one can buy the land to build one’s home in a place Where no one is king and no one cares about your race, D There are no jobs here, no employees here, G D No alarm clocks here, no piffle here... A You can be yourself, don’t bite your tongue, G Yell your joy or sing this song, A No need to play your role and lie to your ma’ G D That you’re actually pleased with what you are... E G A The edge of your world is going to crash and disappear D G A I long for you to come and lose your taste of fear on the way... Outro-ul e pe acordurile de la strofa |