first step across the bastards, second across the dogs that name themselves a gods. wondering who will kick first or quit this game forever? no one wants to surrender. im pretty drunk & so are you, so who will lead us back to home? tonight we tried once again to count all lovers that went wrong: the mine,the yours, the good,the bad, fuck 'em if we are still coming back. if we are still coming back again. please break my nose if i wil try to give it up again, 'cause all those sad songs can not be written in vain. im pretty drunk baby, hope so are you. i still believe baby, hope so are you.