Lifestory

Good Whisky and Bad Women,
I’ve spend my whole life with them.
Living fast, without remorse,
no burned bridges, no closed doors.

For the moment to live on,
would you join me, hey come along.
New tunes but worn out words,
but like a sword it hurts.

Many years, with some tears,
passed by, without fears.
Closed friends, they stay with,
no blames or covered shit.

Fame and clory, nothing holy,
never enters in my story.
Have to go, don’t call me,
Long Gong Ho, I wanna be free..