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The novelist is praying now
To win the novel price
The poet commits suizide
'cause no one knows his lines
The realist is moaning still
So sick of everything
The nihilist is happy now
He'll never feel agree
The criminal is writing songs
He really got the blues
The housewife is a junkie queen
Her son will play for dues
The broker on the windows ledge
Depends on market rates
The tramp who's begging all the day
Will jump from golden gates
One world to leave forever
One life to feel the change
One dream to make you see
One moment to feel free
The superstar just died last night
I've seen it in the news
The maid who found her in the bed
Also found her jewels
The lawyers wife is just a dream
But she is almost shy
The genius is telling jokes
But nobody knows why
The artist at his vernissage
Is drunken all the time
The stunning slut right next to you
I will make her mine
The butcher is a nature boy
He'll never fell a free
The fatalist that could be me
is part of this society
