The Bastard Sons Of Dioniso
Ever-full bag
Once I tried to knock twice on my head:
any answers, maybe it was in bed
this fuckin' brain is lazy and disobedient
Luckily there was Caio by my side:
naughty smile and red eyes, that's why
nobody answered while the night rocked us
Star Dust in abundance, it was a kind of magic
when he showed the 'Ever-full bag
'He's a guardian angel, better still a guardian devil
always ready to heat it up
I felt an heavy load on my shoulder:
'Why do you have a monkey on your hair?'
'Damn!!! You've got a monkey on your head, too.'
Living in middle-age without horses,
a lot of African swallows and flying-cows
I think it's better a good pair of coconuts
any answers, maybe it was in bed
this fuckin' brain is lazy and disobedient
Luckily there was Caio by my side:
naughty smile and red eyes, that's why
nobody answered while the night rocked us
Star Dust in abundance, it was a kind of magic
when he showed the 'Ever-full bag
'He's a guardian angel, better still a guardian devil
always ready to heat it up
I felt an heavy load on my shoulder:
'Why do you have a monkey on your hair?'
'Damn!!! You've got a monkey on your head, too.'
Living in middle-age without horses,
a lot of African swallows and flying-cows
I think it's better a good pair of coconuts
