CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Iced Cream

I'm a human being
Not a machine
I eventually will tire
Of this silly maze
I've been walking through
So cleverly disguised
As a pretty house
As a handsome man
With his hand moving
Up my thigh
A college degree
A job with salary
That'll keep me
From the thing
I ought'a know
That you ought'a know

It's a shame about this mud
This money, money rut
What if love just ain't enough?
This money, money rut

It's not unusual
To be curious
About the meaning
Of your life
When you lay in bed

And you toss and turn
Constantly wonder why
Why the world is
Wet and beautiful
But you're all
Dried up inside
When you fall asleep
Only in your dreams
Is it possible to cry
It's not unusual
To dream of waterfalls
Of oceans ripped
From the sky
Cause they quench your thirst
And they fill your soul
Like a burning, pink sunrise
And then all is calm
In your little boat
Float into the horizon
You float on and on and on...

It's a shame about this mud
This money, money rut
What if love just ain't enough?
This money, money rut