Just Try and Hit Me

You, you are feeling the hate of your girl

While the television is glad

There is a stupid face without expression

Like in a mahlerian symphony

And today the sun is very fine

The air is very light

While you are like a big shit

And the air is light again

WHEN YOUR EYES ARE FULL

WHEN THE COLOUR OF YOUR LIFE

IS LIKE A BORING MORNING

WITHOUT A SWEET CONTRETEMPS

Take your notes and close your eyes tonight

While the television is glad

Now, you are the king of all the things

Like in a mahlerian symphony

And today the sun is very fine

The air is very light

While you are like a big shit

And the air is light again

WHEN YOUR EYES ARE FULL

WHEN THE COLOUR OF YOUR LIFE

IS LIKE A BORING MORNING

WITHOUT A SWEET CONTRETEMPS

JUST TRY AND HIT ME

AND MAKE A BETTER USE OF YOUR NOTES

BECAUSE THE MUSIC IS LIKE A GUN-SHOT

IN THE SOUL OF ONE OF US