SINGER: Die Toten Hosen

SONG:Call Of The Wild

It's dry, it's dusty, the nights are long and cold. your life is like a desert, you're scared of
growing old. you can hear the clock ticking like a hammer on a stone. rember this - you're not alone,
you're not alone, you're not alone...
come on! can you hear it? the call of the wild. stand up now and fight back. wipe off their
plastic smiles.
you crawled out of the ocean, your pulse was slow and weak. got up on your two legs, put on
clothes and learned to speak. ended up abandoned in a place that they call home. remember
this - you're not alone, you're not alone, you're not alone...
come on! can you hear it? the call of the wild. stand up now and fight back. wipe off their
plastic smiles. why listen to the losers who still treat you like a child? better find another
station. tune into the call of the wild...
they'll tell you that they love you, like a spider loves a fly. promise you you're save, but never
look you in the eye. manipulated, regulated, crippled and controlled. remember this - you're not alone,
you're not alone, you're not alone...
come on! can you hear it? the call of the wild. stand up and fight back and kill their plastic
smiles. why listen to the losers, who still treat you like a child? tune into the call of the wild.
the call of the wild...