Gunpowder and sweat
The show is over
But drunken people don't wanna leave
And the battle starts¡
But my fellas are with me¡
I stood up to a guy
He didn't even look at me
A voice in my head sayed: "beat it, beat it, beat it¡"
And the battle starts
But my fellas are with me
And...with the sun... all it's gone
My head it's a mess
Beat it¡
Beat it¡
Beat it¡
Beat it¡
A blazing desert
Pierces my sore eyes
I have no memory of this gashing wound
And the battle starts¡
But my fellas are with me¡
Beat it¡
Beat it¡
Beat it¡
Beat it¡
Come dance with me!
And the battle starts¡
But my fellas are with me¡
And the story ends... O no