High Price On Our Heads
Won't fit, can't conform
I'll allways be the same
Hateful eyes, glad to say
I refuse to be tamed
No way to get ahead
In a losers' race where no one wins
They draft no master plan
Just punishing pain
From the damned
No options
To accept
We've got opinions
We wanna express
No way to get ahead
In a losers' race where no one wins
They draft no master plan
Just punishing pain
From the damned
High price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Won't fit, can't conform
I'll allways be the same
Hateful eyes, glad to say
I refuse to be tamed
No way to get ahead
In a losers' race where no one wins
They draft no master plan
Just punishing pain
From the damned
Outlaws, renegades
With nothing left to save
No tomorrow, no today
No reward stands in our way
High price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Autor(es): Roger Rogerson
