A place to leave behind

Can't you see her? No good feelings

Because they never asked her about something

that everybody knows that she harbored hiding / and I say for her dullness Won't you blame her?

because we never get up on Sunday

and what an outrage that today is Monday / but tomorrow Will you take her into account when

they're all too busy and you're still involved in

your tangle in a flux of Lacanian conflicts

well, I gotta

tell you something, that I gotta

say that something, well...

that there's a place where you should lie and that's a place where sun shines bright

Burning lands as Mad Max cross them

A bleak emotion and the more is the landscape and you know we live in a tragic setting, but you gotta force the meaning if your feelings

tell about dissatisfaction, well

I just can offer my own reflection

well, I gotta

tell you something, that I gotta

say that something, well...

there's a place where you could die

and it's the place you have to leave behind