I've just taken my umpteenth beer
A groggy old man prattle on next to me
I lost my woman, I lost my mind
I'm ready to go away on my bike
Ooooh, I will go straight on my way
The time rolls by and never stops
The people change and we realize we were wrong
when we thought we can control the world
Now I sweep in whisky to don't feel sore
But oooooh, I will go straight on my way
Drinkin' some whiskey I had time to decide
Yielding to fate is a way to suicide
So I will do what the fuck I will want
And if everyone run I will surely go slow!
