Them Not Me - Motörhead

Did you see the accident, the road is red with blood

Funny how it makes you feel really, really good

It was them, it wasn’t me It was them, it wasn’t me

'Zactly like I knew it would

I can’t help it everytime anybody dies

I can’t help it if it brings a sparkle to my eyes

It was them, it wasn’t me It was them, it wasn’t me Every time a nice surprise

Them not me, them, not me,

I can still be, I can still be free

Them not me, them not me Over and over and over

Streets are like a slaughterhouse, turn right on the red

Here come pedestrians, night of living dead

It was them, it wasn’t me It was them, it wasn’t me Guess they should have stood in bed

Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free

Them not me, them not me Over and over and over

Alive not Dead

Alive not Dead

Alive not Dead

Alive not Dead

Alive not Dead

Alive not Dead

When I see those flashing lights & hear those sirens moan

See the smile on my face, I grab my mobile phone

It was them, it wasn’t me It was them, it wasn’t me Murder in the Twighlight Zone

Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free

Them not me, them not me Over and over and over

Them not me, them, not me I can still be, I can still be free

Them not me, them not me Over and over and over

Them, not me