I have in my throat
Like the back of a forge
A metal that can cut
Without being a razor 1
I'd like to sit myself down
And if you're not too busy
I would like to give you
Some news about me
To know if you also feel that
There
I'm of that kind of childhood
Where my ass stayed
Nice and warm at my parents
Red brick walls
And enough cash
To make life fun
I arranged my marbles
While kicking my heels
And let a whole day roll by
There
I wanted the unicorn
But I've got a rocking horse
A ridiculous mode
Of transport
I wanted to travel miles
Without being bothered too much
To remain perhaps still
Tiny
Ridiculous!
But I really like this mess
Paris, I take after her
It seems I'm comfortable there
I'm not the leader of the gang
I hide my wet eyes
When I go back to mum's
I wanted to give her news about me
To know if she is proud of what I'm doing there
Me
I get married
And can't stop
Singing its praises
And in this old thing
Of rainy marriage
Me, I want just the wife I have
And I wanted to give her
News about me
To know if she feels that too
There
I wanted the unicorn
But I've got a rocking horse
A ridiculous mode
Of transport
I wanted to travel mile
Without being bothered too much
To remain perhaps still
Tiny
Ridiculous!
1. or - without being boring. There's a double meaning to 'rasoir.