Текст песни The Metal Song

Sometimes I burn like a paper dog.
But mostly, the thing I like doing
Is doing nothing at all.
You're right, I'm going nowhere,
I've got nowhere to go,
And super-colour nightmare's
Got something of a hold.

So we're slaves of destiny now, are we?
And it's always such an effort to believe
In what you want to be,
Believe in what you want to be.

I take a leather pouch when I go out,
There's no money in it.
But boredom hits the most when it counts,
I've had my limit.
Well we will rise again,
And boredom ain't my friend.Shihad - The Metal Song - http://ru.motolyrics.com/shihad/the-metal-song-lyrics.html

Don't turn your back. Don't you be no slack jack. Don't turn your back.
[x2]

So we're slaves of destiny now, are we?
That?s why it's gonna be such an effort to see,
That in a young country,
We're free to be what we want to be,
Gotta ditch the distractions, ditch the distractions,
To create a reaction, create a reaction,
Create a reaction.

Don't turn your back. Don't you be no slack jack. Don't turn your back.
[x4]

So we're slaves of destiny now, are we?
And it's always such an effort to believe
In what you want to be,
Believe in what you want to be?