The novelist is praying now to win the novel price The poet commits suicide 'cause no one know his lines The realist is moaning still so sick of everything The nihilist is happy now, he'll never will agree The criminal is writing songs he really got the blues The housewife is a junkiequeen, her son will pay for dues The broker on the windows ledge depends on market rates The tramp who's begging all the day will jump from golden Gates One world to leave forever, one life to feel the change One dream to make you see, one moment to feel free The superstar just died last night I've seen it in the News The maid who found her in the bed also found her jewels The lawyers wife is just a dream but she is almost shy The genius is telling jokes but nobody knows why The artist at his vernissage is drunken all the time The stunning slut right next to you, I will make her mine The butcher is a nature boy, he'll never fell a tree The fatalist that could be me is part of this society