Crash

At the schools
In my dreams
In your eyes
And in the dust of the World

In my soul
In my fears
In the night
I can tell the things

At the lonely streets
I can hear
All the words
That I need to go on

I want to scream
To my group, to the incautious men
And all the fool girls

I know
All the things that I want
Aren't here
But I can do it by myself

The fun lies in the cars
In the bitches, in all the true love

The fun lies on the roads
In the drinks, in all that you need