Right or wrong It's not a question to be right It's how you do and cope your life Fall for no fees Kiss no arses to be loved Unless your f**ing fist is up I could look up to Satan Be the foe of Jesus Christ But why They are both my fans So why Hail nobody, let thy body be thy god But please keep both feet on the ground Skip into the life that you live f** the hippies who called life a gift My soul and pride stands high hell Rather grow the horns from a goat That being part of something you are not I stand by my word, so burn Don't, I say, don't wait for silence to be heard Life is too short without a word Fall for no feeds Kiss no arses to be loved Unless your f**ing fist is up Skip into the life that you live f** the hippies who called life a gift My soul and pride stands high hell Rather grow the horns from a goat That being part of something you are not I stood by my word Skip into the life that you live f** the hippies who called life a gift My soul and pride stands high hell Rather grow, rather grow the horns from a goat I stand by my word Skip into the life that you live f** the hippies who called life a gift My soul and pride stands high hell Rather grow, rather grow the horns from a goat I stood by my word