Le Pire
GIMS
The Worst
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when children ask me
Why is the sea salty?
I am forced to answer
That the fish have cried too much
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
I'm sitting on my couch, watching television
Explain to me what's going on, it's like I'm ten years old
Darkened is my vision, yet the sun is present
People who preach morality with a mink coat
Or maybe we simply lost our minds
Life, a slippery slope, but in what world do we live?
Stop and, indeed, the harm is done
But stop, stop, stop because, indeed, the harm is done
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when children ask me
Why is the sea salty?
I am forced to answer
That the fish have cried too much
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
I sit back on the couch, still the television
Forced to squint, nothing on the horizon
I'm going to tell my problems
To people who live in comfort
They will take me seriously
Only if I douse myself in gasoline
Or maybe, quite simply
I don't interest many people
I might be a commodity
In the eyes of a few passersby
Stop and, indeed, the harm is done
But stop, stop, stop because, indeed, the harm is done
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when children ask me
Why is the sea salty?
I am forced to answer
That the fish have cried too much
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
The worst is not taking advantage
Of the time we have left to live
The worst is not recognizing
Everything that happens to us
The worst is not taking advantage
Of the time we have left to live
The worst is not recognizing
Everything that happens to us
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when children ask me
Why is the sea salty?
I am forced to answer
That the fish have cried too much
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when children ask me
Why is the sea salty?
I am forced to answer
That the fish have cried too much
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
Hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me what we did
