LYRICS

Up early on a Sunday July
bread with Nutella donuts and rock n roll
was helluva day sun

We left in the forest beers and a cane
four friends looking for redemption
a night full of emotion

La Stew looking for some corner
throat burns in full digestion
's hard top is far

All this goes to see Indiana Jones
from the couch and fucking shit

Walking faster and faster
between pine snake nests
how hot sweat

A snake moves between the stones
looks up and we look back
What fucking Viper itching

If I had brought a pair of hiking boots
maybe a whip and a hat adventures
perhaps never know the treasure had been found

But this is not your reality
out of your mind you're a city person

All this goes to see Indiana Jones
from the couch and fucking shit

BACKGROUND

Doing some trekking in the morning can become an odyssey. After a night of high-flying and a hearty breakfast, we walked for 3 hours under a blazing sun. After climbing a steep 75% incline, brambles and bushes, we were lost.

SOUND CLOUD

(coming soon)