Travel Man
They call me Travel Man
I never need a hand
When I go day by day
There's always a brand new friend
I wanna boldly go
To places no one knows
I watch the hills roll by
Hitch a ride to an awesome time
Hop on the next train at four
Don't know what I'm looking for
Living out of a giant bag
With a one way nonstop anywhere
Follow me on instagram:
Wild life, I'm Adventure Man
Street food is my diet plan
I'm riding solo, man
I'm sick of seeing all of these
Movies with their epic lore
So I leave my worries at home
I get on my way to make my own
They call me Travel Man
I got a fucked up plan:
Chasing highs every day
'Cause I don't have no friends
Forever in my gap year
Get drunk on the cheapest beer
Breakfast, bed and body care
I don't care 'til I get there
Sometimes you can realize
That all you need is a pair of eyes
I'm already dumb, deaf and blind
But at least I got to make a few days mine
This is not what I thought it would be
I overslept and haven't talked in a week
I don't know why, I might as well be dead
I'm floating in a sea of tourist sweat
You get kicked out of Belarus if you don't have a pass
Now I'm stuck in Budapest, I'm running out of gas
I shower, I wait for a Post-Credits scene
But there's nothing in this movie that makes me clean
That's what I get for being a Travel
That's what I get for being a Travel Man
I never need a hand
When I go day by day
There's always a brand new friend
I wanna boldly go
To places no one knows
I watch the hills roll by
Hitch a ride to an awesome time
Hop on the next train at four
Don't know what I'm looking for
Living out of a giant bag
With a one way nonstop anywhere
Follow me on instagram:
Wild life, I'm Adventure Man
Street food is my diet plan
I'm riding solo, man
I'm sick of seeing all of these
Movies with their epic lore
So I leave my worries at home
I get on my way to make my own
They call me Travel Man
I got a fucked up plan:
Chasing highs every day
'Cause I don't have no friends
Forever in my gap year
Get drunk on the cheapest beer
Breakfast, bed and body care
I don't care 'til I get there
Sometimes you can realize
That all you need is a pair of eyes
I'm already dumb, deaf and blind
But at least I got to make a few days mine
This is not what I thought it would be
I overslept and haven't talked in a week
I don't know why, I might as well be dead
I'm floating in a sea of tourist sweat
You get kicked out of Belarus if you don't have a pass
Now I'm stuck in Budapest, I'm running out of gas
I shower, I wait for a Post-Credits scene
But there's nothing in this movie that makes me clean
That's what I get for being a Travel
That's what I get for being a Travel Man
Credits
Writer(s): Götz Schaffrin-schneider
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