Cisnes

There is a moon
There is a godfather of the Sicilian mafia
There is a janitor, there is a Bill Gates, a vaccine
Space travel by minibus or marijuana
There is Christmas Eve, there is scarcity, there is duty-free

A killer, a journalist, a model, a crossword puzzle
A congressman, an anarchist, a clandestine
There is a demon who is also the first lady
There is merthiolate, grape salt, and silicone
And if there are daffodils
There is never a lack of some flattering idiot
And if there are submissive ones
There will be a boot that rules their sweat

Like swans
I swim in the mud
Without so much shit getting stuck among my feathers
People from the business
From the high rank
With Louis Vuitton and they disguise themselves as leftists
A blind man knows more than an idiot about light
Your votes may be nails in your cross

There is an employee
There is a boss, a policeman, a mercenary
There are light people, there are shadow people, there are deputies
There is a teacher who forgot the alphabet
There is the dreamer, there is the doer, and the lazy one
And if there are loves
There is always a priest to give you the blessing
And if there are grudges
A lawyer to dissolve the matter

Like swans
I swim in the mud
Without so much shit getting stuck among my feathers
People from the business
From the high rank
With Louis Vuitton and they disguise themselves as leftists
A blind man knows more than an idiot about light
Your votes may be nails in your cross

(Like swans I swim
Without getting stuck in the mud)
I am plucking the daisy
I don't understand anything and it doesn't go away
(Like swans I swim
Without getting stuck in the mud)
I was not born to be obedient
If it's discipline, look for a lieutenant
(Like swans I swim without getting stuck in the mud)
They say the world is not what it used to be
The leaves fall and it's spring