Indiscipline -

Driving out to the studio

Picking up my gear

The clock yells at me

Already 5 minutes late

Running like a maniac

Chasing rock and roll

I let everything go

Broken nights of alcohol

The routine is past me now

All I want is to be my own

Indiscipline

My better cry

Indiscipline

My road to fight

Butterflies in my stomach

The stage a challenge

Every drop of sweat

All doubt leaves me

Spit out my feelings

The audience’s reply

Each note I play

Closer to my dreams

The routine is past me now

All I want is to be my own

Indiscipline

My better cry

Indiscipline

Focus in the bull’s eye

Indiscipline

My better cry

Forever in the same boat…

You can’t break us!

You won’t break us!

You can’t break us!

You won’t break us!

Indiscipline

My better cry

Indiscipline

Focus in the bull’s eye

Indiscipline

My better cry

Together rocking the fucking world!