Let's put some make-up on my love
And memorize what's got to be done
The farce is just supposed to entertain
But you're so greedy
Go play yours for this could be your fame
No more solidary blues
But I
hate to know
I might
have to go
Go put your mask on and step back
Deceive me for I just lost track
These rose-coloured spectacles make me laugh
Are you in love with the guy I happen to love too?
Some say some things may work out right
that's cool
And it's good to believe in
But I
hate to know
I might
have to go
You could ride with me
So k** your only son!
A Monkey-saint comes down from Heaven
A Monkey-saint will scoff at me
But I
hate to know
I might
have to go
You could ride with me
So k** your only son!
There was a guy who said: "I will control anything"
One, two steps forward, and he says: "I will control everything"
2 or 3 steps back, then he jumps
he goes: "AAAaaaaaaaah"