Like when you’re late
And nothing’s there anymore
No one waiting for you
No one telling you “go”
Like when you get embarrassed
And no one says “You know, don’t worry now, i’ll take you with me”
And you answer “Ok, O-K”
And you answer “Ok, O-K”
Like when you don’t get pissed off
And everything stays there
But you’d like to throw it up
Like thursday’s drink
How do you do that? you don’t laugh anymore
“What do you know about it?” you tell me
And i answer “Ok, O-K”
And i answer “Ok, O-K”
Like when you just can’t
You think that you’re not yourself anymore
And you took a thousand hits
Since you don’t sleep anymore
Because you collect slaps
But you never gave them
“I just want to stand”
Is your samurai scream
How do you do that? you don’t laugh anymore
“What do you know about it?” you tell me
And i answer “Ok, O-K”
And i answer “Ok, O-K”
I searched since midnight, like a mad man, up until six
Among the rocks, among the leaves
Inside the clubs, inside the museums
Followed the steps, followed the footprints
I asked the cats, the streetlights, the shadows
The streets, the holes, the drops
Ok
How do you do that? you don’t laugh anymore
“What do you know about it?” you tell me
And i answer “Ok” (O-K)
And i answer “Ok” (O-K)
And i answer “Ok” (O-K)
(How do you do that?)
And i swear “Ok” (O-K)
(You don’t laugh anymore)
And i answer “Ok” (what do you know about it?”