Parking cars, it’s hard with the handbrake on
Going fast, it’s worse with the pics on the wall

Chicken breasts, they get tough in the summer
But all the rest loses its taste in the sun

She don’t know how
How to get away from her open prison
She envies her cat
Who’ll be gone on Tanax for ethical reasons

Chicken breasts get towy in the summer
But all the rest is washed away by the rain

And when the pendulum will strike his hour
I’ll be cooling my mind into cool water

She don’t know how
How to get away from her open prison
She envies her cat
Who’ll be gone on Tanax for ethical reasons