It’s like releasing inhibitions
When the rain’s not even falling
Sun stroke, I can’t cope
Like Barthez, I’m balding
Chewed up and spat out
Get on the path for big clout
No doubt that dark cloud’s
Gonna make me look a fat clown
I eat nuts from a napkin
I’m on my way home
Looking for a way to stop living
Still on the payroll
Looking for a way to stop living
I’ll keep it quiet
I don’t want to die
Just stop living
It’s the sun on my face
There is a god
Get that closed
It’s like a death ray
I expect you to die, Mr. Benn
I eat nuts from a napkin
Correct
I’m on my way home
Looking for a way to stop living
Still on the payroll
Looking for a way to stop living
I’ll keep it quiet I don’t want to die
Just stop living