You need to redeem your light
You need to redress your life
Draw this sickly smile off your face
Outstrip your fears, look at all sides
Forget this old Gramophone
Come on, get out of this room
Look at you man, look at your life
You look like a dead man, you are dead
I know I have a gun, it's my Gramophone
I know I'll do something with my Gramophone
I know I have a gun, it's my Gramophone
I know I'll listen to a rock'n'roll in my Gramophone