De lach aan de voet van de ladder

Having a fucked up day
Need another game to play
Now I need to get drunk
Forget forever that punk

So, bring me your poems
Bring me your songs
You just keep it going
This is how I get on

A big mistake I have made
Now this price I must pay
Too blind to see the treasure
Eyes wrapped up in pleasure

Sysyphos is hitting so hard
Yes, we're back at the start
At the foot of the ladder to find
No more good rocks on my mind

Bring me your poems
Bring me your songs
You just keep it going
This is how I keep on

No use being nice
Pay the devil his price
A wolf raised by sheep
I know, I feel deep

Tried to be good so long
Now I'm all but strong
Lost control over my dreams
No more pryer so it seems

Bring me your poems
Bring me your songs
You just keep it going
This is how I move on

About the wolf and the grass
Always a joker in mirror and glass
Smoking to believe he was sheep
But to find his wool sold too cheap

Now what he should do
He doesn't have a clue
Got used to his meal being green
Tries to hunt without being mean

Jurgen Descamps