parole e musica (punk) by DB...
6am and 10 below, if you ask to anyone
it’s not the usual idea of fun, but that’s the way it should be done
highway bandits on the run, stopping just for piss and gas,
just head south and then go right, lesser gods will keep us tight
once again we start to roll, we will rise or we will fall,
turn the the key and rev it on, nowhere bound but go go go!
We are landlocked surfers, you just won’t understand
One foot in the ocean, the other stuck on land
We are landlocked surfers, yes probably we are wrong
but that’s the way we live and that’s our fucking song
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