Lyrics The Adverts

The Adverts

On Wheels

What's left in the wheelchair?

Who bothers what's in there?

Who worries what life's like on wheels?

No body to speak of

No willpower, voice, love

Who intends to steer us?

On wheels

I'm some new kind of great explorer

I sink the lowest, I go further

I'm sailing on the 'Lucky Dragon'

I'm ready for whatever happens

Living out the life unstable

Men like animals, untameable

On wheels

What's left in the wheelchair?

A taste of life and death together

I wish this embrace could last forever