pot when I'm seventy -four
with my friends from the third generation.
in front of shopping malls
to create a new sensation.
I will write unfinished poems
and post them all over town.
They're about microelectronics
but mostly it's all about sound.
And I hope I will not take myself too serious,
I hope I will not bore you to death,
And that I may not mistake
for the end of the avant -garde.
And on Sundays, yes, on Sundays
I will put on my tailor -made suit
That I once bought from the royalties
For the soundtrack of Trigger Pursuit
And I guess you might not
It has little to do with the game
All in all it's the same old story
of loss and ambition and fame
And I hope they will get me
I would sit there for hours
Cos my money won't take me too far
I would look out of the window
and the car won't come forward in a way
And maybe you will join me
through our old neighbourhood
And although everything look
We will be strangers here for good
I will look out of the window
And sometimes the waitress
in a calm and comfortable way
Yeah, this guy looks great
in a calm and comfortable way