He turned his life upside down
To find out if it had any meaning, existence

He asked a lot of people for their opinion
Delighted, delighted to give their opinion on life

He went through the fumes of whirling dervishes, of hashish smokers
And he said

Life is worth nothing, nothing
Life is worth nothing
But when I hold on to it, hold on
But when I hold on to it
There in my two dazzled hands
The two pretty little breasts of my friend
There I say nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing is worth life

He saw the space that passes between the jet set, the splendors, the palaces
And then the janitors

Others hope in the bell towers, the monasteries
To see the old sergeant at ease, but it's only Richard Gere

He entered like an insect on a website
To see the people of the sects and he said

Life is worth nothing, nothing
Life is worth nothing
But when I hold on to it, hold on
But when I hold on to it
There in my two dazzled hands
The two pretty little breasts of my friend
There I say nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing is worth life

He saw lack of love, lack of money
As life is detergent
And how it cleans people

He played forbidden games for sleeping friends, nostalgia
And he said

Ah, life is worth nothing, nothing
Life is worth nothing
But when I hold on to it, hold on
But when I hold on to it
There in my two dazzled hands
The two pretty little breasts of my friend
There I say nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing is worth life

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