Men In Blood
I don't give a shit.
Old blood's cryin' out
in my head and body.
I never forget lst impulse, yeh.
Lowbrows easy come,
easy go as money.
So I'm singin' groud.
This is a song for all nations.
Regardless of color and class,
this town belongs to all of us.
This is a song for all nations.
Everybody's walkin'
in same blood.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road,
all is just in front of you.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road are our ties,
I'm sure.
Punk'n'roll men....
I don't remember
what a great man said, but
what you said casually.
We're just boys hangin' out
the corner at that time,
and here we shout. Rollin',
we've gotta do that.
This is a song for all nations.
Regardless of color and class,
this town belongs to all of us.
This is a song for all nations.
Everybody's walkin' in
same blood.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road,
all is just in front of you.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road
are our ties, I'm sure.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road
all is just in front of you.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road
are our ties, I'm sure.
Punk'n'roll men....
This is a song for all nations.
Regardless of color and class,
this town belongs to all of us.
This is a song for all nations.
Everybody's walkin' in
same blood.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road,
all is just in front of you.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road
are our ties, I'm sure.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road,
all is just in front of you.
Punk'n'roll men....
The longest line
and a winding road,
are our ties, I'm sure.
Punk'n'roll men....
This town belongs to all of us.
Punk'n'roll men
This is a song for all nations.
Punk'n'roll men
This town belongs to all of us.
Punk'n'roll men
This is a song for all nations.
Writer/s: YOSHIYA
