Alfonso

Never, never, never would I forgive myself
Never... I cut my hair by myself
Never... I feel like a new person
I put on my evening shoes
And I'll seem serious and in the mood
Shalalà, what joy it gives me
To be in the middle of the crowd
Talking about partying
Tu ru ru, I'd gladly have a coffee
My feet have been stepped on for an hour
I have my evening shoes on but I'm not in the mood
The year is 2013, with alcohol in hand... and nothing more
What a shitty life
But what does etiquette have to do with it?
I laughed out of obligation, almost fell asleep on you
Asshole, happy birthday but I don't know you
A, E, I, O, U, Y... if the train starts now, I'll throw myself on the tracks
Look there, someone in underwear and a bow tie
Where is the homeowner?
The embarrassment is evident but I'm polite
The year is 2013, with alcohol in hand... and nothing more
What a shitty life
But what does etiquette have to do with it?
I laughed out of obligation, almost fell asleep on you
Alfonso, happy birthday but I don't know you
Happy birthday but I don't know you...
What a shitty life
But what does etiquette have to do with it?
I laughed out of obligation, almost fell asleep on you
Alfonso, happy birthday but I don't know you.