El Cielo Del Tibet

Walking around in a robe, dragging the tie
Being with the family, disguising the shame

It's fine for a bourgeois
That expected and allowed holiday
Playing with the kids on a Saturday break
Maybe that's how it should be

But my dreams are hermits
Narcissistic with grandiose instincts
I want to explore the lands of reggae
Stroll through Paris, wear a nose ring
Travel to Timbuktu, see my space grow
I don't want to perish without seeing the sky of Tibet
This monomania, balls, orange juice
That autobiography
Where nothing ever happens
And it's cool to speak French
I don't buy into any ideology
Because hypocrisy is not mine

I want to explore the lands of reggae
Stroll through Paris, wear a nose ring
Travel to Timbuktu, see my space grow
I don't want to perish without seeing the sky of Tibet

I want to explore the lands of reggae
Stroll through Paris, wear a nose ring
Travel to Timbuktu, see my space grow
I don't want to perish without seeing the sky,
The airs of Tibet.