Empty streets, little room, we were here that afternoon Drinking beer, telling lies and sometimes rebuilding lives We were kids just like the others, we were friends and we were brothers But we’ve had our different mothers, different people we have bothered And we've never stopped to be a part of the…
World, a part of the world… World, a part of the world… Change yourself, buy or sell, and you will remain another cell In this big organic hell
Time has passed, we are here, we were gathered every year By the line of our fate, or whatever you will say We were telling one another ‘bout the life and our daughters About sons, about the others, about wives and our lovers But we've never stopped to be a part of the...
World, a part of the world… World, a part of the world… Change yourself, buy or sell, and you will remain another cell In this big organic heaven with the words we need to share…
Empty streets, little room, we are here this afternoon Drinking beer, telling lies and sometimes rebuilding lives We are men just like the others, we are friends and we are brothers But we still have different mothers and the ones we used to bother…