Paroles de Karl Marx in the Bath

You, you used to read Karl Marx Alone in the bath Whenever you were low Whenever you were low You made cakes out of love And love out of hugs 'Cause that is what you do 'Cause that is what you do And you made a paper boat And you sailed all across the floor To the harbour by the door You caught a bug in a jar And you named it escobar But your mother let it go Your mother let it go And you made a paper boat And you sailed all across the floor To the harbour by the door And you made a paper boat And you sailed all across the floor, oh, oh To the harbour by the door