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In a heavy-metal box Where I was kept from I was little It had locks on both ends And a foodtray in the middle I could smell my fans - But I couldn't hear them shout.. So I did a lot of thinking... - And this is was it's all about: How much trouble can you make? - And how much shit can you take?? Riskin' it all.. You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind - but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no average savage to kill my will! The choice between light'n'shade Are out beyond the bizarre I mean why waste an outfit Among strangers in a bar - U see when I'm drunk - I'm an original punk!! Riskin' it all... Yeah! You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... SongtexteUnder the metal-law; but I will not! Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind; but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no average savage 2 kill my will! Riskin' it all... Yeah! You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... Under the metal-law; but I will not! Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind; but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no savage average to kill my will! Aus Songtexte Mania