Mambru

Mambru's gone, he went off to war and got killed.
Screw him for listening to the captain and the sergeant major.
And in our heads, we’ll never wear bandanas again,
Our hair always free and natural, just like you and me.
And if I don’t want to smoke, it’s because this weed’s rolled up so tight,
Don’t put it in your mouth, like you did with me.
And if I don’t want to drink, it’s because the chocolate’s driving me crazy,
Don’t put it in your mouth, just take me instead.

So nothing, nothing babe. I gotta admit, nothing’s like I imagined.
Thanks to the doctors, the surgery was a success and we learned to make
A heart out of guts, we don’t feel anymore.
It’s not about being rebellious, or way, or woy, or wey, or oui.
I know damn well that if you’re not here, I feel like I’m dying more each time.
So nothing, nothing babe, I gotta admit
Nothing’s like I imagined.