The Metal Song Lyrics

Sometimes I burn like a paper dog But mostly the thing I like doing is doing nothing at all You're right, I'm going nowhere, I've got nowhere to go And super-color nightmare's got something of a hold
So we're slaves of destiny now, are we? And it's always such an effort to believe In what you want to be Believe in what you want to be
I take a leather pouch when I go out There's no money in it, but boredom hits Where it most counts, I've had my limit Well, we will rise again and boredom ain't my friend
Don't turn your back Don't you be no slack jack Don't turn your back Don't turn your back
So we're slaves of destiny now, are we? That's why it's gonna be such an effort to see That in a young country, we're free to be what we want to be Gotta ditch the distractions to create a reaction
Don't turn your back Don't you be no slack jack Don't turn your back Don't turn your back
Don't turn your back Don't turn your back
So we're slaves of destiny now, are we? And it's always such an effort to believe In what you want to be Believe in what you want to be