I just want you for my own More than you ...

 Na pięcie wirujesz znakomicie
A na prostej potkniesz się o muldę
Na szczęście pracujesz całe życie
A na nieszczęście sekundę

 Tak, również punk-rock jest sztuką, a nie ma sztuki dla leniwych.

 Turn my side
Do you feel my heat
On your skin

 We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves

 I had a one-way ticket to a place where all the demons go

 Act like you know me, but you never will
There’s one thing I know for sure
I’ll show you

 Come on turn the radio on
It's Friday night and I won't be long

 You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration

 I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side

 And be standing there beside you right when the stars come through