Yesterday I was walking home - spring was all around.
I met him around the corner, I didn't understand shit about what he said.
He asked : "To be or not to be ?"
And I said : "F*** off...!"
Anyway, we run to the store, hardly coming back to ourselves.
A port-wine might be sweet to someone, but grass will be sweeter to someone-else.
You drink your double shot
And say some words.
If someone cuts down a forest, I'll pick some firewood;
If I'm given just one, I'll take the two;
I'll take the trees' tops and roots -
Take these words for you.
You howl like a wolf;
You moan like an owl;
You roam like a lynx -
You want to know your rights;
Words, words and words again;
Words are important for some, but to others a head is more important.