PROTECTED BY THE WEREWOLF
And he'll drink, he'll fall, get up and start drinking again
Only with a lot of sacrifice he gets home in the morning Until then, it's okay, but it's every day, yes, another one too
And all this is the fault of the Devil Woman
Who pursues me at night everywhere But if it wasn't for the horn and the tail I wouldn't be able to stand it
She walks away leaving the drunks behind
And the trail of chaos, of destruction You look at this boy, devastated, unable To think of any other solution
And he'll drink, he'll fall, get up and start drinking again
Only with a lot of sacrifice he gets home in the morning Until then, it's okay, but it's every day, yes, another one too
And all this is the fault of t
Bab Populer