It's against my uniform To be a civil judge All the songs are history now 'Bout rock stars and their grudge Let us cast our minds back To thirty years or more You took on all the Vandals Well Hitler beat 'em all? And we're sad and sorry We're really sorry that it happened that way Yes we're so, so sorry But why'd you have to treat us that way? Compare yourselves with others [Prepare yourselves with uppers] And cover them in sin [A cup of them is sin] Oh, God what a terrible A terrible state we're in There must be some way out of here A compromise that's right If we cannot work it out We're gonna have to fight And we're so sorry We're really sorry that it happened that way Yes we're sad and sorry We cannot go on in those days I'm talking about my brothers Yeah, I'm talking 'bout sisters as well And I wish 'em good luck Ooh, luck Oh, but the world's still on fire (You better believe it, you gotta believe it, ... , ...) Chain the hope you take is gone, liar (You better believe it, you gotta believe it, ... , ...) This world... (You better believe it, you better believe it, you gotta believe it, ...) Is on fire, we're on fire (You better believe it, you gotta believe it, ... , ...) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (You better believe it, you gotta believe it, ... , ...)