There's a man on the street,  And he looks at his feet form his window.  And he sweares at the sun,  And he curses the moon for its shadow.    Ohh..    Take a leaf from his book  Take a thread from his suite  He's a new man    And he prays to his god  That he reaps his reward  For his new plan    Oh, the mould has been cast  The radio's in the bath  Yeah yeah yeah    Labor tuus nunc ad terminum  Sed per deos, vade retro  Nomen nusquan video  Carbo in culo in aeternitatem  Placet satanae te vedere