To hell with all the colors, Let's paint it all in gray. Everything's quite clear, We're not kids anyway. We're not kids anyway It all will go just as you thought, But you left too much at stake. Your aspirations are too high, A serious mistake. You'll cry and scream at life, So harsh, without a care. But there's no point in that, Just despair everywhere. Just despair everywhere Just despair everywhere. You'll have some brandy, Call a friend, so it seems. But come Monday, all the same, A never-ending stream.