She's looked at my face and smiled
It's propelled me to to the space, so high
Beautiful stories took place in my mind
Decelerating the pace of the time

Aah ...

Later in the street I caught sight of her
Holding the hand of my business wrecker
Clouds have come and darkened the weather
Anger's come to drive this fucking "L world" away 

On and on and on (all turn wrong)
From up to down (I lose my crown)
Rises and drops (frustration grows/frustration grows /frustration grows/frustration grows when) 
The tops reach to the flops


Are this kind of gifts only for the others 
Perfume, togs, haircuts and humour, nothing works ...
How could I imagine that smiles are not jokes
Can this mechanism just stop cause it seems really locked? 

I hate the fact I should build a new hope 
It's like starting a new chapter in a bad soap
Maybe could I pick these fruits in far-off worlds
And bring me strength to drive this lovely "F word" away 

On and on and on (all turn wrong)
From up to down (I lose my crown)
Rises and drops (frustration grows/frustration grows /frustration grows/frustration grows when) 
The tops reach to the flops

Trumpet solo 

On and on and on (all turn wrong)
From up to down (I lose my crown)
Rises and drops (frustration grows/frustration grows /frustration grows/frustration grows when) 
The tops reach to the flops (4 times)

Aah .... 



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