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Idiot

{First Verse}
 
Drunkard drinking his cup in a bar, troubled consoling his troubles
Life has passed, he missed the bus and didn't pay the shop's debts
Returing in the dark, secretly to home because in the neighbor, he is wanted and debted
And the neighbor's daughter is beautiful in his eyes however she went with the million's owner
 
Four beers and house essentials, the salary went between bus fees and soap
Forgetting the female and forgetting to have a children, not even ' where're you hubby ? ' in the phone
Not a suit nor a flowers bouquet, even in his coldness, he can't find a warm cuddle
Late at night and he missed the bus, four beers and the drugs are olives
 
And he wants to sing and sing and sing
When life will smile at me ?
When life will be sweet with me ?
And living like an idiot
They want you to live like an idiot
And living like an idiot
They want you to live like an idiot
 
{Second Verse}
 
The Breakfast, a black coffee and a cigarette and it's crowded whether you are student or an employee
And the neighbor's daughter passed by him, he wanted to speak out but couldn't find the words
Neither finding his cents nor his dinars, lucky the one who speaks and his pockets are filled
And he can't find a heart, he found____ and_____ and the Moujira¹ rode in a BM²
 
Not a building permit, oh mother nor building his house, seeing his hair becoming white with days
Running after the life's bread and couldn't find his worth, people became cheap and the prices has risen
Sitting in the bar, thinking about his fate and the neighbor's daughter who didn't give him a like
And he liked the intoxication and he missed his bus, four beers and the drugs are illusions
 
And he wants to sing and sing and sing
When life will smile at me ?
When life will be sweet with me ?
And living like an idiot
They want you to live like an idiot
And living like an idiot
They want you to live like an idiot
 
{Third Verse}
 
Not a good news nor a morale's boost and the salary goes before it comes
Not a message nor voicemail, not ' Where're you hubby ?' nor ' Where're you sweetheart ? '
And days goes by, he becomes suffocated and the bread he chases becomes expensive
And the neighbor's daughter is absent and her absence was for too long, she came back with a man and two childrens
 
A ghazelle lost in the jungle and a hyena looking for a soft meat
And hearts become like clay, sometimes it hardens and sometimes it melts
And human becomes cheap and the dinar went down, follow like a cow and laugh like ' The Laughing Cow* '
And as usual, he missed his bus, the bar closed its doors and they told him : Goodnight
 
And he wants to sing and sing and sing
When life will smile at me ?
when life will be sweet with me ?
And living like an idiot
They want you to live like an idiot
And living like an idiot
They want you to live like an idiot
 


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