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Marque le tempo à la vitesse que vous souhaitez.
Four o'clock in the afternoon and I didn't feel like very mutch.
I said to my self "where are you golden boy where's your fameous golden touch ?"
I thought you knew where all of the elephants lie down
I thought you where the crownprince of all the wheels in Iv'ry Town.
Just take a look at your body now There's nothing mutch to save.
And a bitter voice in the mirror cries "Hey Prince you need a shave."
Now if you can manage to get your trembling fingers to behave
Why don't you try unwrapping a stainless steel razor blade ?
That's right it's come to this. Yes it's come to this
And wasn't it a long way down ?
Ah wasn't it a strange way down ?
Ther's no hot water and the cold is running thin
Well what do you expect from the kind of places you've been living in ?
Don't drink from that cup it's all caked up and cracked along the rim
That's not electric light my friend that is your vision growing dim.
Cover up your face with soap there now you're Santa Claus
And you got a gift for anyone who give you his applause.
I thougt you were a racing man ah but you couldn't take the pace.
That's a funeral in the mirror and it's stopping at your face.
That's right it's come to this.
Yes'it's come to this
And wasn't it a long way down ?
Ah wasn't it a strange way down ?
Once there was a path and girl with chestnut hair
And you passed the summer picking all of the berries that grew there.
There were times she was a woman there were times she was just a child
And you held her in the shadow where the raspberries grow wild.
And you climbed the twilight mountains and you sang about the view
And ev'erywhere you wandered love seemed to go along with you.
That's a hard one to remember yes it makes you clench your fist
And the veins stand out like highways all along your wrist.
That's right it's come to this.
Yes'it's come to this
And wasn't it a long way down ?
Ah wasn't it a strange way down ?
You can still find a job go out and talk to a friend
On the back of every magazine there are those coupons you can sand.
Why don't you join the Rosicrucians ? They will give you back your hope
You can find your love with diagrams on a plain brown envelope.
But you've used up all coupons except the one that seems
To be written on you wrist. along with several thousand dreams.
Now Santa Claus comes forward that's a razor in his mitt
And he puts on his dark glases and he
shows you where to hit.And then the cameras pan the stand-in stuntman
dress in rehearsal rag.
It's just the dress rehearsal rag
You know this dress rehearsal rag
It's just the dress rehearsal rag
(moins de barrés)