Our life is a neverending party   Disorderliness on the verge of crime   Gallons of booze   Throngs of cheap sluts   And hearbroken naive admirers   I'm hitting the rock bottom   And soaring into euphoric heights   It's better to die young than grow old   They want us to assume responsibility   For their own benefit   Yet they don't realize we don't need them   The wolf's loyalty cannot be turned into lamb's meekness   I am a bohemian and this is the fuckin path I've chosen   In the high sea of time I have sailed all the way here   And I will go on, further than you can imagine   Look, I do what I please   And I dont care what they think   They don't dare to do it cos they're not up to it   They would love to knock me down   Yet they cant defeat me   And they won't even succeed long after I die   I will always do what they expect least   Its like sifting grain from the chaff   Pigs don't know what pigsty is   Just like people don't know what life is