Marsh Mallows Paroles

Some doors are open wide
And we try, to hit a fuckin' road
In a red wagon with a instable pub unside

Only one sound only two words
Only the reason to play rock
The fuckin' dreamers
It's Marsh Mallows live

And everytime had something to say
And everytime we started to write this way
And everytime we smoke our life
It's crazy fuckin' state of mind

Lookin' for a place to play lookin' for a bed to stay
Some doors are open wide
And we try, to hit a fuckin' road
And our passion for the music push us throught the wounds

I remember not so long ago
(Thanks to Sam for these lyrics)