Текст песни
We divided it
Equally
Divided the profit
Not the debt
One said
Not enough
He has wagons ready for the money
Stations waiting for them
His budget is signed
And we
We haven't finished
Dividing it yet
Dividing... Dividing
What's the matter?
In fact
What is wrong?
We divided it
Equally
Divided the love
Not the raw sex
Drool to the navel
Discussing the dames
What kind of love
To hell with it now?
Dividing... Dividing
What's the matter?
In fact
What is wrong?
We shared it
Equally
Shared our dreams
One about money
One about career
One shyly
Remembered his mother
Ha!
Weakling
Dividing... Dividing
What's the matter?
In fact
What is wrong?
We shared it
Equally
Shared the pain
For some
It's just normal
For some
It's intense
But that's just for today
Dividing... Dividing
What's the matter?
In fact
What is wrong?
Each of us
Took what
He valued most
What he needed
What he was missing
Dividing... Dividing
What's the matter?
In fact
What is wrong?
And not one of us said
Take my ego
Take my pride
Dividing