It´s Better to Die the Natural Way, than to Starve Yourself to Death

When you want me

to open and close the doors all day,

you are childish

in your way.

I myself

is occupied in mine.

We´re all doomed

to our own free lifeline.

My hunger is nothing

I can denie.

The sky is still

open wide!

What´s the point of struggling,

trying to messure more or less?

To moderate the pressure of my hugging

to know whether I work or rest.

It´better to die the natural way

than to starve yourself to death.

It´s better to die the natural way

Than to starve yourself to death.

Two openwide choruses

in front of the wideopen sea.

Two eskimoes running

for the ice-bears fees.

Food is happiness

when you´re on your knees

and a drink is fabulous

when it gives the release.

It´s better to die the natural way

than to starve yourself to death.

It´s better to die the natural way

Than to starve yourself to death.

Shall we make some food

even this day?

Shall we drink some wine

for the way?

For the road, for the rude!

For the road!! For the road!!!

For the road.

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