Lyrics
My God, please tell me how old I am
Cause I'm going mad
My God, remind me tl hold my breathe when I will know
...oh you, you'd really need a booze
cause on you we rely, but on what do you rely?
...and probably I'm wrong
or maybe I'm getting old.cause I've got...
I've got pills on my bill!
And I will try to pull the wires
Before the puppet theatre goes on fire
and all the roads to perdition
come into the direction of my house
.today.certain.I'm a little catastrophic
But I'm worried
Just to dance into my little hurricane
Cause I've got pills...
Pills... Pills on my bill