Still Life

	I met an animal
	He cheats
	A brutal creature
	Moves just like a man
	He smiles
	And is dressed in white and gold
	The colour of the sweets
	That dreams are made of Gold
	The colour of
	Deceits that take my life

	First they blind you
	Then they tell you who you are
	You’re empty
	Dreams are all you’re left with

	In the middle of the afternoon
	We’re walking dead our eyes are open
	Things we will do better
	And on and on we shape the ground
	And hope our love will grow
	Things we will deliver
	As we’re serving this phenomenon
	I wonder how to fit into it
	Things we will do better
	And on and on we shake the bomb
	Until the system goes
	Things we will deliver

	I met an animal
	He cheats
	A brutal creature
	Moves just like a man
	He smiles
	And is dressed in white and gold
	The colour of the sweets
	That dreams are made of Gold
	The colour of
	Deceits that take my life

	First they blind you
	Then they tell you who you are
	You' re empty
	Dreams are all you' re left with

	In the middle of the afternoon
	We' re walking dead our eyes are open
	Things we will do better
	And on and on we shape the ground
	And hope our love will grow
	Things we will deliver
	As we' re serving this phenomenon
	I wonder how to fit into it
	Things we will do better
	And on and on we shake the bomb
	Until the system goes
	Things we will deliver