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At the beginning only one idea To play hardcore in the disco town Some beers together with mates And all night was drunk away 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 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 Letras de cancionesNot so far away in the 1998 Like a couple of a wild soul Arose from disco town Two words, one idea: Marsh Mallows go! (Thanks to Sam for these lyrics) From Letras Mania