Support Lesbiens - Cliché lyrics

This is waterfall of human tales Just a piece of good luck Is all that we claim But I'm told by a friend It's imore than sure Just as clear as the sky There is no fortune for all And this is nobody's fault And this is nobody's share And I Say: Somebody's soaked Somebody's cliché Am I caught in the storm The sleeping creature For I beg high and hope For I beg high and hold Till I fall in the storm I did not reach it I did not reach it This is who*e that prays in church Torn her soul This is countess on the ball But the title is stolen This is a cripple from the war The guy you know But the answer's in the end Something cannot be changed And this is nobody's fault And this is nobody's share And I Say: Somebody's soaked Somebody's cliché Am I caught in the storm The sleeping creature For I beg high and hope For I beg high and hold Till I fall in the storm I did not reach it I did not reach it Somebody's soaked Somebody's cliché Am I caught in the storm The sleeping creature For I beg high and hope For I beg high and hold Till I fall in the storm The storm of cliché Somebody, everybody High or low, or hiding Nobody's born as a creature You better be Not mad at me 'cause body falls Vanishes souls Me better fear Nobody's born as a creature Nobody's creature And nobody fears Somebody's soaked Somebody's cliché Am I caught in the storm The sleeping creature For I beg high and hope For I beg high and hold Till I fall in the storm I did not reach it I did not reach it