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Too late
It's too late God
Didn't you get my message
Too late
It's too late God
Didn't you get my call
How long
How long con
Combien ans avant mon respond
How long
Un a cent
Un a cent a mort (or more)

Time flies
Like a brick
Sliding down my face like jelly roll
Try to hide
My belly slide
Half-way to being old

Things you do
Things you don't do
Things you do or don't will haunt you
It's harder to
Start anew
And I wouldn't if I could do

Fell in love
Fell out of love
Melted down like Chernobillyboil
Fell in love my turtledove
Turtles fly too slow

Incarnate
Re-incarnate
Incarnate me in my muddy hole
Won't come back
As a rat
Wouldn't if I could do

There I was
Here I am
A responsible citizen
A pillar of
All that's good
Put myself to sleep

Hormone twitch
Get the itch
Headfirst into male-o-menopause
Like a twat
Dye my thatch
Get an eighteen year old girl

Friends of mine
Leave their wives
For a top-down B.M.W
They seemed so sane yesterday
Life is really strange

Here we go
Here we go
Singing like some soccer hooligan
Call you back
When I'm at
70 years old
Too late  It's too late God  Didn't you get my message  Too late  It's too late God  Didn't you get my call  How long  How long con  Combien ans avant mon respond  How long  Un a cent  Un a cent a mort (or more)    Time flies  Like a brick  Sliding down my face like jelly roll  Try to hide  My belly slide  Half-way to being old    Things you do  Things you don't do  Things you do or don't will haunt you  It's harder to  Start anew  And I wouldn't if I could do    Fell in love  Fell out of love  Melted down like Chernobillyboil  Fell in love my turtledove  Turtles fly too slow    Incarnate  Re-incarnate  Incarnate me in my muddy hole  Won't come back  As a rat  Wouldn't if I could do    There I was  Here I am  A responsible citizen  A pillar of  All that's good  Put myself to sleep    Hormone twitch  Get the itch  Headfirst into male-o-menopause  Like a twat  Dye my thatch  Get an eighteen year old girl    Friends of mine  Leave their wives  For a top-down B.M.W  They seemed so sane yesterday  Life is really strange    Here we go  Here we go  Singing like some soccer hooligan  Call you back  When I'm at  70 years old