I am a Cro-Magnon man
I am a monkey or a fish
On Earth every season
Me, I pace around, I pace in circles.
I am one then of millions
I am a man with the heart of a lion
At war every season.
Me, I pace around, I pace in circles.
I am a man full of ambition
Beautiful car and beautiful house
In the bedroom or dining room
Me, I pace around, I pace in circles.
I make love and revolution
I think the question through
I advance, moving foward
And I pace around, I pace in circles.
You see, I am not a man
I am the king of the illusion
At the end, they have to forgive me
I am the king, the king of idiots
I make the world my way
Set in gold and concrete
An entrapped body, thrown in prison
Me I pace around, I pace in circles.
Sitting in front of my television
I am the very opposite of a man
Purely a consumer product
Yes, I’m done for
I’m done for.
You see, I am not a man
I am the king of the illusion
At the end, they have to forgive me
I am the king, the king of idiots.
It is me, the master of fire
The master of the game, the master of the world
And see what I have done,
A frozen Earth, a scorched Earth,
The Earth of the men that the men abandon
I am a man with no alternative left
Like a mistake of nature
On Earth without other reasons
Me I pace around, I pace in circles.
I am a man and I measure
All the horrors of my nature
For my pain, my punishment
Me, I pace around, I pace in circles.
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