Today is mad he know, what's in the sad four
Tomorrow it will be different cause it will be on the tour
No way out he think it will be in trouble if the taste is sour


It's not the same and tears cames down
In the 747's aircraft he's far from home
He did'nt know where're peoples are all gone


Most of all die or be in jail
Poison can leave you with pain
Death in a trip where's the finish game


One day you will be in the news
Maybe you or one another with the blues
Don't be sad, it's not dirty to be a fool


Just when you know that my time be forward
You're was so proud and happy with a short calendar
But electronic's circuit disappear very far


So sorry, we have enough pay


christophe.simoni@orange.fr