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"