Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, on this little town
The little people had very little left to say
Their words had all been shortened
It didn't really seem important
And I had a feeling
That you were very far away
But then a little voice inside me said
You'll never get away from here
And it's one, two, three times and you lose
Of course it doesn't matter how you say it
I'm all out of luck
So there's nothing really more to say
I'm throwing it all away
Well, we had opinion but now we all think the same
We never look at one another only when the other suffers
And I thought I saw you but it was just another face
But I stood on a blank horizon running in the human race
And it's one, two, three times and you lose
Of course it doesn't matter how you say it
I'm all out of luck
so there's nothing really more to say
I'm throwing it all away