Theres a sign
That helps us start investigation
Empty bottles of wine (of wine)
And a line of spew will show the wayOur mission for this morning is
Looking for our beer bud Ernando
Starting from the place where he missed
But no one can remember thatTell us about him
Stealing a crocodile
Yes he could
We all do fucking believe
Tell us about him
Stealing a crocodile
Not a question if you
Not a question if you know him
Not a question - tell us about him bitch
We know he fucking couldIf only we knew what tonight brings
Wed still hope that it lasts forever
And no one cares about all those things
The next day we wouldnt even really slightly remember
A night spent with a crocodile
Will remain in my memories for a while
And a naked picture of us
Still reminds that it wasnt, it wasnt water in the glass
We are the kings of the worldThe gangsters without a reward
The morning after I cant spell my name
TOMORROW ITS ALL THE FUCKING SAME!!!
ALL THE FUCKING SAME!!!The morning after I cant spell my name
Tomorrow its all the same