The Death or Glory Gang

I wake up in my clothes, ain’t paid the rent on my radio

I’m nothing, I am nothing

The wind of salvation blows, but it’s right down the end of my road.

I’m nothing, I am nothing

Cool yourself, cool yourself

I said cool yourself, cool your self

I said, cool yourself, cool your self

Cool yourself, cool yourself

Death or glory, I don’t really care

I was told there’s a way to live, but I’m damned if I know what that is.

I’m nothing, I am nothing.

My world is narrow, but my mind’s running free

I don’t meet people, I keep them in my TV

I’m nothing, I am nothing.

Cool yourself, cool yourself

I said cool yourself, cool your self

I said, cool yourself, cool your self

Cool yourself, cool yourself

Death or glory, I don’t really care

I wake up in my clothes, ain’t paid the rent on my radio

I’m nothing, I am nothing

The wind of salvation blows, but it’s right down the end of my road

I’m nothing, je suis nothing.

Cool yourself, cool yourself

I said cool yourself, cool your self

I said, cool yourself, cool your self

Cool yourself, cool yourself

Death or glory, I don’t really care

Death or glory, I don’t really care

Death or glory, I don’t really care

Death or glory, I don’t really care