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• Artiste: Truman & His Trophy
• Titre: Beardy Tastes
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Ride motorbikes We'll die By our mothers' side It's like My paper limbs won't coincide With my brain My mind Back and forth through my mind Automatic seesaw of the greatest times Sea and air, it's all the same We'll lose our innocence but who's to blame? But who cares? Right now, I'm flying so high But who cares? Right now I am the motorbike child Father What happened after all these years? A hero to a villain in such a short, short time My love sadly disappeared Mother My respect still grows and grows Raising nine kids in Taiwan Seemed like so much fun But it wasn't for us But who cares? Right now I'm flying so high But who cares? Right now I am the motorbike child La la la La la la la la