Rain drops drum on the window.
And the moonlight makes them shine.
It could be a safer situation
If I wasn't locked with you outside
If I really had to make myself a further step
Would you really stop me doing it ? What would you care about ?
The situation we're trapped in has turned to non-sense.
Both of us are aware and no one seems to know what to do.
Why does it always rain on me ?
Why these black clouds above my head ?
Why do they follow me when I move ?
Is this rain gonna ever end or should I find a shelter and dry myself ?
Here I am : eyes wide open, nervous chillin, spasmodic breathing and still coughing up. (and then the void)
Track Name: These towns need guns (demo)
And everything went black ... I'm lying down. Someone is bleeding. Maybe I am ? Maybe we're all. Maybe we're dead.
The gunshot still rings out in my head, as I don't even know if there's any way to survive. Running away or keeping my eyes shut while I'm under cover ?
How could we imagine we'd get that far ? Eradicating violence with even more firepower ?
Remember that weapons don't kill but a man does. It's just someone who's pulling the trigger.
One more prayer for the fallen before you claim these towns need guns.
Never give up until the death summoning machines have been locked up forever.
Until then, together, let's raise our voice so loud bullets remain silent.
Track Name: Goodbye Tuscany
Long drives usually breaks a man and I can't stand being at the wheel.
We spend our days recovering while not driving
Headaches and painkillers, bad mood and hangovers
We're slowly starting to hate everything and each other along the way
And tomorrow, we will say : Goodbye Tuscany !
We are gone now for a long time, chasing the sun through the mountains.
And now we're down here tonight with nothing else to do but enjoy ourselves.
Martini and red wine promise us another hangover, but nothing in the world could make us feel any better.
Roaming around, doing nothing. It looks like we've found our Heaven.
We couldn't expect anything from this place but a shelter.
Unplug your brain, have one more drink, tomorrow is another day
And we now sing with all the guts out a song that says