Oh that feeling so genuine, when a strong man drinks something that rattles and milk
Boiled in it's own juice, got dirty in the shit of life
In the entrance/door he can drink this heavy drink, that goes directly to his head
Chup full
dragging his leggs he dissappears to the night, wants more
His eyes full with tears staring to the emptiness, endless thrist eating the wanderer
In the entrance/door he can drink this heavy drink in peace, that goes directly to his head
Chup full
Chup full
Chup full
In the entrance/door he can drink this heavy drink, that goes directly to his head