Оригинальный текст песни Soul Kicks
Well a one goes for the money
Another for the show
A bee goes for the honey
A fucker for the hole
And some want recognition
They´ll do anything for fame
But that is not our mission
That ain´t our ball and chain
But that is not our fate
We only came for great
Soul kicks
Soul kicks
Well a one goes up the alley
Another down the drain
A one goes to the ballet
Another goes insane
And some they need a trophy
To make them feel okay
When by themselves they´re lonely
They need someone to obey
But that is not our fate
We came her to create
Soul kicks
Soul kicks
Now we´re soaring like a rocket
A roaring like a gun
You can take your gold and suck it
And we´ll have all the fun
Now go collect your trophy
At the jingle jangle fair
We do our deeds for no fee
And we don´t even care
´Cause we´ll be breaking bricks
Yeah we´ll be getting sick
Soul Kicks
Soul Kicks