There's a man on the street And he looks at his feet from his window And he swears at the sun And he curses the moon for his shadow
OH-OH-OH
Take a leaf from his book, Take a thread from his suit 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
Salve, pia anima Labor tuus nunc ad terminum Sed, per deos, vade retrol Nomen nusquam video Carbo in culo in aeternitatem Placet Satanae te vedere!
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