Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
FORTYO
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jiří Vlček
Composer
Martin Jedlička
Songwriter
Lyrics
Bblood's running through my veins,
I was never really be the saint,
I lived my life how I could,
But always respected.
Who I am, It's a part of DNA.
Sometimes I don’t really feel the same,
Same guy burning still inside,
That makes me respected.
Every drop of my blood I loose,
I don’t wanna make you confuse,
Never hide what makes me proud
I know I'm respected.
It's your body, blood, heart and mind,
What creates your shape outside.
All the people see it, like or hate,
Deserve to be respected.
If you struggle with question marks?
It's hunting you like herd of sharks.
Try to show them, you can face them now,
This is how you'll be respected.
I don't mind if you're weak or strong
What is short and how it will be long
Play cards what you have in hands
No excuse be respected.
Look at me
Who I really am
No-one can get me
I have it written in my blood.
Look at you
Who you really are?
No-one forget you
If it is written in your blood.
No reason for season
Of understanding of understanding
No patience with No sensation
Without earning without earning
No glory for empty story
From all these losers all these losers
No attention for fake temptation
On all these users no excuses.
Written by: Jiří Vlček, Martin Jedlička