The novelist is praying now to win the novel price
The poet commits suicide 'cause no one know his lines
The realist is moaning still so sick of everything
The nihilist is happy now, he'll never will agree
The criminal is writing songs he really got the blues
The housewife is a junkiequeen, her son will pay for dues
The broker on the windows ledge depends on market rates
The tramp who's begging all the day will jump from golden
Gates
One world to leave forever, one life to feel the change
One dream to make you see, one moment to feel free
The superstar just died last night I've seen it in the
News
The maid who found her in the bed also found her jewels
The lawyers wife is just a dream but she is almost shy
The genius is telling jokes but nobody knows why
The artist at his vernissage is drunken all the time
The stunning slut right next to you, I will make her mine
The butcher is a nature boy, he'll never fell a tree
The fatalist that could be me is part of this society
