Not Ready To Rock - Beatsteaks

I won’t shake my ass

I won’t rock the desk

I won’t hold a mask

And I do confess

I come clean

I use vaseline

So fuck the scene

Know what I mean?

Know what I mean?

Oh my god, this band is tight

Oh my god, I cannot hide

I’m not ready to rock

I’m not ready to rock

Oh my god, this band is tight

Oh my god

Come on

I’m not ready to rock

Come on

I’m not ready to rock

Come on

I’m not ready to rock

Come on

So fuck the scene

Running away

Running away

Running away