passenger lost in time and space
The championship of fools
man against man
man against woman
woman against woman
child against child in the school yard
you’ll never get to Mars that way
The art of juggling with a single coin
I stroll between the clouds, on a Saturday afternoon, in my dodgy suburb town, not far from Paris the octopus, sitting on one of its numerous tentacles.
I am now standing in the queue at the post office.
Here is the story, in a song