Motocross
you were capable and I was not
Zundapp in two,
me and you
looking for the busty blonde in Barona who
was never there
Cool from God
convinced that the future was ours
at my home
me and you
to laugh at my dad's porn
what fools we two were
Then over time maybe I lost you a little
I saw you around beating you
you were just calling me for loans
I looked at you and it was not you
Heaps of stuff and swords
(To fill the emptiness within us)
Heaps of your fucks
(To fill the gap in your fucks)
Heaps of stuff and swords
(To divide the lines between us)
Heaps of ugly stories
(The old "son of a bitch" where is he?)
On Tuesday
carnival with eggs and flour
sitting there
me and you
to make "raudi" and "miccette" explode and then
run away for good
Women and us
to love one and after two days
get bored already,
Yes because
for us friendship was everything and more
a necessity
Then over time maybe I lost you a little
I saw you around beating you
you were just calling me for loans
I looked at you and it was not you
Heaps of stuff and swords
(To fill the emptiness within us)
Heaps of your fucks
(To fill the gap in your fucks)
Heaps of stuff and swords
(To divide the lines between us)
Heaps of ugly stories
(The old "son of a bitch" where is he?)
Here you are
glad we waited for you
tells us a little,
what is that
you were doing in the community
we are proud of you
Yes, I know
that there is sometimes the temptation
it will pass you,
Yes but
the emptiness I believe never fills up
for everyone it is like this
Yes, because it is a bit 'the emptiness of us all
we slam so much to close it
we try and never succeed
so much is worth living with
Heaps of stuff and swords
(You do not need a shit you know)
Heaps of your cocks
(There are always and delete them you can not)
Heaps of stuff and swords
(You do not fill that gap you know)
So that never fills up
(Because maybe it's a bit of us)