كلمات Sold

To die in public with commercial success To smash your photogenic face against the rocks To ask politely, looking into the eyes of kind strangers My death’s been sold To decorate interiors and hang on the wall To disrupt the geometry of square ceilings To wedge like a naked brick into shining wallpaper Like a homeless shadow My shadow’s been sold Sold I’m walking on a tightrope, sighing as I go The board I’m walking on will end – soon I will fall Under foot, under the wheels Under the heavy hammer Going, going, gone My death’s been sold Sold The traffic light is blinking merrily The song flying fast against the winds To rejoice in the sunshine and the raincheck Happily ever after My death’s been sold Sold