Teksty: Tankard. Thirst. Zodiac Man.
Some call me tight lipped
Taciturn guy
Some maybe call me weirdo
Absent most of the time
Now here's my story
The awful truth
I am no silent dreamer
And surely not confused
It all started in my childhood many years ago
Gazing at the night sky through my brand new telescope
Suddenly I saw a secret glowing in the stars
No one did believe me, parents, friends, astronomers
But the stellar constellation
Charged my brain with cosmic rays
I was like a huge receiver
For the lights from deeper space
[Chorus:]
I am the
Tankard
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