laziness night in a bar.
Burning tire on a van,
burning tab to make it fly.
From Torin to black beaches,
from Malasana to the next one now.
br/>From being broke to feeling like a star,
from being an Indian to having your gas cut off,
from hanging around the entire night�
The first one is the first girlfriend,
the first gig is like the first fuck
by fire it is marked in your memory
even if it was a disaster like everyone else.
Rock & roll doesn't need more,
br/>what hard but fun times
and a lot of desire to want to appear
on the list of those chosen.
That I was born to be in a group
to play my song for everyone.
Neglecting girlfriends, classes and jobs;
planning the assault on the world.
Overtime to get by,
time passes and nothing happens,
unmistakable the smell of failure
permeating all hope.
And alas, those who do not find out, they find out too much,
those who consider their future again,
those who abandon themselves and Whoever ends up doing things
continues to hit the world with more force.
That I was born to be in a group
to play my song all over the world.
Neglecting girlfriends, classes and jobs ;
planning the assault on the world.
For all the bands
and when they lose the road,
for all the dreams of history
abandoned on the kites.
/>For the porreta, the junkie, the guitar hero,
the bassist who plays because they are gone
and the vibrant singer always ahead
and to all those who say to themselves... ½
that I was born to be number 1,
to play my song all over the world.
That I was born to be in a group
to play my song all over the world world.
Neglecting girlfriends, classes and jobs;
planning the assault on the world.
Planning the assault on the world.

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