Dreamer from Y U by Antun Opic

Debts and bets
Bets and debts
Like dogs and cats
Play cats and dogs
With paychecks and stocks
You think you find your truth little man
With your calculator and your pen
Your canned fortune potion made in Japan

Two greedy hands, two horny eyes
Hungry for executions and trials
You’re the perfect cattle
For the heavy metal battle
You make a loud proud noise
With your proud loud voice
You and your boys

My plow needs no mule
My wisdom no school
My skill needs no tool
My motor no fuel
My job no carreer
My body no fear
My army no gear
My story no tear

Bets and debts
Debts and bets
Coins out in the west
Heads off in the east
And all the rats to the feast
So you think you’ll find your peace little man
While you’re running where the rabbit ran
Put your dog on its tail
Because you never fail

Two nervous hands, two empty eyes
Begging for illusions and lies
But you can’t afford your own point of view
You close your eyes, you turn your heads
Wherever chance walks in rags
You play the perfect rhythm
For the next round of fascism

My soul needs no hole
My play no starring role
My border no toll
My ambition no goal
But my words need no doubt
My love needs no crowd
My joy needs no shame
My god needs no name

• Folk
• Rock
• blues
• singer-songwriter
• songwriter
• Munich