Testo di A Trip

Early in the morning At the rehearsal room We greet us And prepare the instruments The whole stuff in the cars We're so fucking tired But so excited ! Heading to the highway ! And we drive on this earth ! (x2) Discussing about all DIscussing about nothing Just laughing Or having a row Laughing again Stupid jokes Oh ! A gas station ! Let's have a break... We laugh We joke We rest On the road again... Sometimes Problems Sometimes None... (x2) Oh ! Shit ! Oh ! Fuck ! Where is this fucking place ? (x2) This town is so big Another rmote village Do you speak the language ? Nobody's around... At least, here it is ! Hi everyone What's your band ? What are you doing tonight ? We have to find A place for the stand To sell CDs And t-shirts We watch We eat We wait We play (x2) Sickness is the law ! Grind inc. ! And after the gig, We discuss with people We meet cool bands We share the addresses... We talk And again we talk But it is late ! Time to sleep... Early in the morning We thank and drive Bacj to hometown Fucked up but so happy...