There's a man on the street,

And he looks at his feet form his window.


And he sweares at the sun,


And he curses the moon for its shadow.




Ohh..




Take a leaf from his book


Take a thread from his suite


He's a new man




And he prays to his god


That he reaps his reward

For his new plan





Oh, the mould has been cast

The radio's in the bath


Yeah yeah yeah




Labor tuus nunc ad terminum


Sed per deos, vade retro


Nomen nusquan video

Carbo in culo in aeternitatem


Placet satanae te vedere