8. All the way

All the way from the beginning, all the way until
the end, hear a thousand voices singing, when our
friendship you attend, we dont belong among the
choosen few, don´t belong the high-class crew, we
clam a piece of reality, nothing more, nothing less
than you

Thought the path is never ending, and your days
seem boring gray, have faith and remember what
we say, there is more to it than fightin, there is
more to it than hate, brace yourself for a good
time,dont be late.

Life is just to precious to be wasted up in rage, had
enough of anger in my days, so bring me all the
good songs, so bring me beer and wine, brace
yourself for a good time, we´ll be fine

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