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