23:00H | 24 MAR 2025 | RockFM Motel

Delicates of fame, oh, E-M-I, E-M-I, E-M-I Too many people have distrust, too many people support us An unlimited amount, too many of us in an ounce, oh, E-M-I, E-M-I, E-M-I Sir and friends are crucified, all died, I wish that we had died We are an addition, we are a rule of man, E-M-I And you thought that we were viking, we were all just money-making You do not believe we're for real, you would lose your cheap appearance Don't you judge a book just by the cover, unless you cover just another A blind acceptance is a sign, a stupid false standing light, like E-M-I, E-M-I, E-M-I Unlimited ...