Letra de J. Smith
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 shadowOhhTake a leaf from his book Take a thread from his suite He's a new manAnd he prays to his god That he reaps his reward For his new planOh, the mould has been cast The radio's in the bath Yeah, yeah, yeahLabor tuus nunc ad terminum Sed per deos, vade retroLet's go!Nomen nusquan video Carbo in culo in aeternitatem Placet satanae te vedere Placet satanae te vedereOhh