Texty: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club. Baby 81. Berlin.

Hey there, little lovers, why we fightin? with each other?
Ain?t no use in cryin? like the others
We?re fools in need, fools to believe
We?re all fools in need, too foolish to believe
I?m gonna, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh, somebody

Killer, don?t you please, I got time and time to bleed
And there ain?t no use in trying to deceive
I?ve been fooled by the lover, fooled by the sinner
Fooled myself into thinking I was livin?

I?m fightin? just to breathe as I get back on my knees
And say, help me, somebody, help me, somebody
I?m fightin? just to breathe as I get back on my knees
I?m gonna, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh,somebody

She said, suicide?s easy, what happened to the revolution?
Suicide?s easy, what happened to the revolution?
Suicide?s easy, what happened to the revolution?
Suicide?s easy, what happened to the revolution?

Hey there, little lovers, no more fightin? with each other
Ain?t no use in sufferin? like the others
They?re fools in need, fools to believe
They?re all fools in need, too foolish to believe

I?m fightin? just to breathe as I get back on my knees
And say, help me, somebody, help me, somebody
I?m fightin? just to breathe as I get back on my knees
I?m gonna, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh,somebody

Uhh, somebody?s gonna hurt somebody
Uhh, somebody?s gonna hurt somebody
Uhh, somebody?s gonna hurt somebody
Uhh, somebody?s gonna hurt somebody

She said, suicide?s easy, what happened to the revolution?
Suicide?s easy, what happened to the revolution?
Suicide?s easy, what happened to the revolution?
Suicide?s easy, what happened to the revolution?