Ik ben door de vakantie in de bergen zwaar geïnspireerd geraakt. Na drie weken in de bergen kwamen we opeens weer tussen de mensen terecht, dus dat was heel gek. Toen heb ik dit liedje bedacht:


Damages

Today, today I smiled
About the people passing by
With their hats and caps and clothes
That people can wear

I saw a group of
Young man talking, saying 'fuck America'
But still walking
On All Stars
They were on their way, to McDonalds

There was an
Old man
A teacher, probably
In love with a child-prostitude
And thinking that little boy
Loves him too
But he hasn't seen the cocaine in that little eyes

You could see a
Sad dreamer
Who's worried because he noticed in the newspaper that
Suicide is the numberone cause of death
When you're thirty
But what he doesn't think of
Is that at that age
There are not so many other things
You could die from

And now I see a
Teenage-girl
With a messed up mind
Because she's pregneant
And she can't find
A next lover

She's looking at a
Crying woman
Her babies left her
One by one
She looks so sad
And is carrying a gun
To be part of the numberone
Cause of death

It's time to leave
Because my mind
Is getting darker
My thoughts might be true
But what else can I do
Then walking in the sunshine
And
Smile