B.D.A.

Like the old warriors
Waiting for the battle
With their armor shining to the Sun

Like all young boys that 're learning to hunt
Here we are stand at the entry of the pub

Hold on!
As before, we pay to the Lord with some money
And we're ready to get drunk
Find the best chick to take you home
And enjoy a fucking great romance

There's nothing new in current times
We're the same, just changes your look
'Cuz we are the same
And greed still there
'Cuz we are the same
And still wanna fuck!

Pay for it, pay for that
We'll think that we're in a brothel
Pay for it, pay for that
And if we don't, surely, your thugs gonna catch us

-Cheers-

Like the old princess
Waiting for the wedding
With necklaces, dresses and rings
Like all swain who yearn to be conquered
Here we are! At the entry of the pub

There's nothing new in current times
We are the same, just changes your look
'Cuz your kiss
Will be so sweet
'Cuz, what da hell!
We must pay for it

Pay for it, pay for that
We will think that we're in a brothel
Pay for it, pay for that
And if we don't, surely, your thugs gonna catch us

Pay for it, pay for that
We will think that we're in a brothel
Pay for it, pay for that
And if we don't, surely, your thugs gonna catch us



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