It's up sometimes, during a trip, wo.
I'd like to compare this travel like your life
Inside a van or in a train's cabin
just a window to get it in
long 's the way to get a meaning of life
a lot of stops, curves and delays.
I started this way 25 years ago, probably I met who will carry me home
Who knows who's coming inside the wagon
A sick boy or santa Claus
While i'm sh**ting in the bath
I'm not there to get my luck
The earth is keep in change, and I'm moving while I'm losing my hair
but sitting in this chair, I can face the troubles of my age
and Just one break to eat something, fast! Just wash the hands and the head at least
long 's the way to arrive at the end, I would like to stop this stuff at the end.
Kebab for lunch
Who knows who's coming inside the wagon
A sick boy or santa Claus
While i'm sh**ting in the bath
I'm not there to get my luck
I need a slice of truth, I'm not able to know you
I'd like to compare this travel like your life
I continue wishing in a day of sun
my guitar's in the bag ready to be shown
long's the way to be satisfied
I'm sorry we're at the end of the song,
we'll it's like when you turn off your iPhone
the rails continue to get us somewhere,
we spend 3 minutes thinking what we are
While I pissing in the bath
I suppose there's my luck to wait me