Alto´s Path

Clubbing with Alto’s isn’t always fun

Wish I had a golden gun

Oh, wish I had one

But then it’s true

I ain’t dressed to shoot

Guys you stay off

And I won’t become rude

I know a few wearin’ crosses and roses

Black dresses no one fancies

Values and norms –

Kindness is what counts

‘Honey, do you mean like world hated you?’

With your Must Be Kind tattoo

You offer me a membership

‘Honey, nothing a pear group member about me’

Why on earth hide yourself

Under a black – coloured hair

Guys you stay off

And I won’t become rude

It isn’t always fun

Wish I had a golden gun

Oh, wish I had one

But then it’s true

It won’t change you

I know a few wanna follow a path

Of Mr.Manson’s faith

‘Do you mean like not a word about abuse?’

How long you intend to pretend you’re

Always polite and good

Nothing unspoken about me

I’m not signing anything

Oh, but clubbing with you ain’t any fun

Guess with you I am quiet done

Still sometimes wish I had one

Just for sometimes

Wish I carried one