Cuerdas, gargantas y cables کے بول

I use my throat And I use my head And I'll do it, do it, do it, do it Until I'm dead Just a blue, blue train Racing through my brain But it's a long runaway Trying to make me insane We use throats, strings We all use cables To live our lives That's the game, boys It's about fight or die We're going on up, and up, and up Rock'n roll kings It only marginally interests me It's all the same It's all the same