Glide - Sire

Close your eyes in your bath

And try to catch the soap

A cigarette in your hand

It’s helpness

Glide, glide, glide

I say, glide, glide, glide

Now, take your hashtray

Let it drop on the floor

Let it explodes in pieces

It’s helpness

Glide, glide, glide

I say, glide, glide, glide

Foam still grows

As boredom does

Projects flourish

And… vanish

Projects flourish

And… vanish

Vanish, vanish, vanish…

Glide, glide, glide

I say, glide, glide, glide

Everything glides, I say

Everithing glides