He was in my class, he lived on your street
It was the one across the street, yes, you've seen him before
He shared your bus in the evil mornings
You laughed at him because he was different
Today, it's the same old story
In life or in the rumors
In the beautiful ice offices
As in school corridors
It's always the group mentality
Which breaks us and isolates us
On the screens, under masks
In the looks that laugh
It's always the group mentality
Which breaks us and isolates us
He was in my class, he lived on your street
He was the one who passes, but his name, I don't know anymore
How stupid can we be when there are more of us
I admit it with a heavy heart, yes, I laughed with them
Today, it's the same old story
In life or in the rumors
In the beautiful ice offices
As in all schoolyards
It's always the group mentality
Which classifies us and hits us
On the screens, under masks
In the looks that laugh
It's always the group mentality
Which breaks us and isolates us
He was out of the way and there were several of us
You need a foil to feel better
He was in my class, he lived on your street
It was the one across the street, we never saw him again