Lyrics: Mykhailo Korchevyi
Music: Mykhailo Korchevyi/Mark Tunik/Viktor Kozlovets/Nazar Mykolaiets
Light a match and throw it into a kerosene
Being bad is always harder than it seems
We’re rotten to the core
We are the wolves at your door
Little monsters we are
Lost the rag, betrayed
Filled with rage
Bow to fate
So much for the good sign
Killjoys, invaders
We’re unwanted guests
Celebrating the life
Steal a car and crash it into a liquor store
With the pale blood we’re writing on a walls
We’re going to run this town
One day we’ll bring it on down
If they don’t step aside
Lost the rag, betrayed
Filled with rage
Bow to fate
So much for the good sign
Killjoys, invaders
We’re unwanted guests
Celebrating the life
Ooo-o, Ooo-o
We’re not afraid anyone in this State
They won’t get us alive
Let’s run away no more boring clichés
Little monsters we are