Way of Life

Verse 1

My mother always think my [bad word] vain
Keep constantly telling that life is not a good place for games
And I tried to realize why can`t I live like I will
But only that I find: my own way is only and real
 [bad word] 
Can`t help it, I`m living this way
And nothing bothers me just `cause I'm free from your cage

Verse 2

The [bad word] are beating hard, guitars are firing with gain
This sound is like a blast, it makes my own [bad word] through veins
Beer can and pretty girls are increasing the state of our fun
My heart is pounding fast the perfect life is on [bad word]  [bad word] 2

Can`t help it, I`m living this way
And nothing bothers me I choose this life
And I know now
Nothing will bother me just `cause I'm free from your cage

Verse 3

So much people around are blaming me for careless living
I think it`s better by far then bear the society`s peeving
So what if I will once lose and find myself at Lower Depths
I have now perfectest life and hold no regrets
 [bad word] 3

Can`t help it, I`m living this way
And nothing bothers me I choose this life
And I know now
Nothing will bother me just `cause I'm free from your cage