My Way of Life
Talking with my shadow on Saturday
About things of years behind
There's nothing left to say
After I woke up
I'm walking through the badlands, my blood boils in veins
The water tastes like gasoline
and we have a Sun for each human being
I remember many pints of beer
When my mind went in a crazy blackout
I forgot all pictures and memories
After things of years behind
The mankind is in chaos, with robbery, betrayal and pain
I have a lot of sons of bitches to geld
and somewhere there's a sun that I have to slay
This isn't a joke
Isn't a lie
This is my crazy style
It's my way of life
This isn't a joke
Isn't a lie
This is my crazy style
It's my way of life
In the end
I stay hard and strong
Without my friends
I walked through the streets alone
I don't care
About my future days
This is my life
This is my way
This isn't a joke
Isn't a lie
This is my crazy style
It's my way of life
This isn't a joke
Isn't a lie
This is my crazy style
It's my way of life
Compositores: Jairo Resenrods, Paulo Menses, Wagner Felix, Renato Teixeira, Marcos de Sensi.Ouça estações relacionadas a Monday Riders no Vagalume.FM