Cornasto - CunninLynguists

Take a ride on these roads we know

Make a stop by the cornasto

Take a ride on these roads we know

Make a stop by the cornasto

I’m caught in the middle

That fork in the road

Why’s anyone here for?

This world’s getting old

and rhythms always switching names

Tired from the brainwork, steady hitting jane

I’m caught in the middle

Been stretching out my soul

I’m caught in the middle

That’s how this ball seems to roll

I’m caught in the middle

Been stretching out my soul

I’m caught in the middle

My childhood’s ball’s about to roll

Take a ride on these roads we know

Make a stop by the cornasto

Take a ride on these roads we know

Make a stop by the cornasto