Like the promise of a grey day dawning
Like all the dreams I’ve never had
Like I’m working like the beast of burden
Just like Sisyphus I know where I stand
Like I need another rude awakening
With all your caterwauling in my ears
Like I know where all the money comes from
Just like the man said: «Here my dear»
Like I need another cute Demelza
Like I need to be a gentleman
Like I need another sweet Lolita
Like I need another Jezebel
Love is the flame of burning brandy
I’ll take a drink from your poisoned cup
Like I need another Mata Hari
Like I need to see those eyes close-up
Like I need another brief encounter
Like I need another fresh start
Like I understand your indignation
Like you care about my wounded heart
Like I need another misadventure
Like I need another dead-end trail
Like I need another misdirection
Like I need another fairy-tale
Like I bring a plague on all your houses
Just like I’m Herode or the «king of Misrule»
Like I need another stark reminder
Like I’m Jonah or The April Fool
Like I need to make another swan song
Like I need another sordid boon
Like I need another born-again virgin
Cut my heart out with a wooden spoon
Like a ballad for the disenchanted
Like a sonnet for a long lost friend
Like a requiem played on my heartstrings
Like you’re the last word and this is the end