Poor artist went to label, [bad word] of money in mind
Rich artist left the buildings
Cause all the labels had been standing in line
And so they signed
Artist wrote rock'n roll history
Concentrated on a album so strong
But business claimed limited editions
Insisting on a additional songs
That was the time when I had born
When I first saw the light of day
And even if you got a different opinion
From my point of view - needless to say -
That I'm happy to be
Ever if you don't want me to be
The world wouldn't go round without me
I'm a bonus track on my way to Japan
And I'm gonna be spread on Internet
I'm a bonus track, to Brazil and back
Enjoying worldwide fame
They'll [bad word] the industry, pay no royalty
Burn me on CD, all illegally
Chinese [bad word] piracy
Cuthroat Germans the all copy me
And I don't give a [bad word]  to me it's all the same
As long as I get all the fame
And the girls know my name
I don't give a [bad word] [bad word]  no, I don't give a [bad word] Don't give a [bad word] [bad word]  no, no...
Not a single little [bad word] [bad word] Oh this is it... This is it! It!
I'm a bonus traaaaaaaaaaaaack...