Letra da Música Crisis Management Of The Special Kind de Forus

We may not know how to say
It but we've something to say
While the dow jones index is plummeting
We simply lift you up to a higher realm
This fucking crisis of the special kind
In our music things like recession don't exist!

Here, four, six
Six strings, drums, paper
The tendency for loud music
Is following an upward trend
We don't let depression eat away at us
Because we know that
Your hearth, your ears, thats's enough to

Instead of investing in gold, we stay gold
Anyway, you download, you're right
Best things in life are for free
Are you in the doubt? You will see
Now, you know
After 10 years playing a kind of
We've never shit our pants
Because
We're alone, no pain, no gain
Please never try to play in vain