his life On routines that lead to nowhere Yes, he's wasting all of his life On routines that lead to nowhere And he's wasting all of his life On routines
'un peu plus loin On dit "ca ira mieux demain" On le repete, on y peut rien Mais elle s'installe, elle nous ruine Sur la fenetre il n'y a plus rien
Traducció: Cos a cos. Rutines.
d'un peu plus loin On dit "ca ira mieux demain" On le repete, on y peut rien Mais elle s'installe, elle nous ruine Sur la fenetre il n'y a plus
ramble on And this song won't write itself Don't imagine that it will What you have to offer is standing still And he's wasting all of his life On routines