Paroles: Bastard Sons Of Dioniso. Great Tits Heat !. Ever-Full Bag.

Once I tried to knock twice on my head
Any answers, maybe it was in bed
This fucking brain is lazy and disobedient

Luckily there was Caio by my side
Naughty smile and red eyes, that?s why
Nobody answered while the night rocked us

Star Dust in abundance, it was a kind of magic
When he showed the ?Ever-full bag?
He?s a guardian angel, better still a guardian devil
Always ready to heat it up

I felt an heavy load on my shoulder
?Why do you have a monkey on your hair??
?Damn!!You?ve got a monkey on your head, too?

Living in middle-age without horses
A lot of African swallows and flying cows
I think it?s better a good pair of coconuts

(Thanks to Jewel85 for these lyrics)