Paraguay

Let’s forget all this once and for all
Let’s go sail away to Paraguay
Let’s forget and just chill for a while
Look how nice it is, there’s nothing to think about
Don’t talk to me about the love cruise
About the artist who’s just a has-been
Poor bunny got run over by an agency
And now he doesn’t want to, doesn’t want to write anymore

I feel the pen on me
From the journalist who’s dying to touch
Enough with the news and the signs
Enough with the farce of rock and roll
Ssop