It's not what i took from you
it's not what i sold
we are born like this
The time has come to change this
to stretch the thought a mile
we've lost that kind of spirit
We wont it back today
the time is right to change this
to make the life we know
they took what we were given
we'll get it back again
Somewhere, someone's gun is bughing
it's not what i give to you
it's not what i said
we are born like this
it's not what i took from you
it's not what i stole... we are born like this
You try your best to make me
you're always in my way... you've lost what you've been given
you'll get it back today
the time has come to change this
to make the life we know
they took what we were given...
you'll get it back again
Somewhere, someone's gun is bughing
it's not what i give to you
it's not what i said
we are born like this
it's not what i took from you
it's not what i stole... we are born like this
Somewhere... you're floating high you're not living we are
somewhere, someone's gun is some's gun is laughing