Walking in the night on the streets of the city Drinking some beer and looking for fun We don't need your thoughts to take all As wild horses we start to run The night is long and im feeling so crazy Shinning lights in the bar and pretty girls You won't understand my fuckin' rules Sanity or Madness you got to choose Damnation! I just make my own rules! And everybody will do... my damnation! Creation! you are just a sensation! Of the men in the station... the press, the tv and the puppets will do my damnation! Can't you see? Can't you feel? Can't you hear the anger? Of all those men that you consider fools All those hungry eyes are watching you The whisper of theyr minds screams the truth Damnation! I just make my own rules! And everybody will do... my damnation! Creation! you are just a sensation! Of the men in the station... the press, the tv and the puppets will do my damnation!