Letra de Revolutions

You´re not my enemy
You live like a drunk
You´re fat, bad and still agree
All this TV junk

I´m hot like a rhythm beating the drums
Now I´m a rebel stick to my guns
Maybe I´m sick going out of this hell
Hear my rebel yell

My revolutions shock you through the core
Join me, I open the door
My revolutions for a modern dream
Come let us go to extremes

I´m not your enemy
I fan the flames of truth
Your fade and my destiny
Will change our views

But I´m hot like a rhythm beating the drums
Now I´m a rebel stick to my guns
Maybe I´m sick going out of this hell
Hear my rebel yell

My revolutions shock you through the core
Join me, I open the door
My revolutions for a better life
Against all odds I will survive

Maybe I´m a loser baby, maybe I´ll be wrong
But I know I will always carry on... to fight

Go out of this hell hell hell
Hear my rebel hear my rebel yell

My revolutions shock you through the core
Join me, I open the door
My revolutions for a modern dream
Come let us go to extremes
To extremes to extremes