She looks at me like I'm stupid
She talks to me like I'm a child...

If I could be the president's speech writer,
I could change things...

He expects only the best
He always got straight A's...

When she was younger, she was quite fine
She once made a habit of being most kind...

Nobody says "I love you" anymore
And I can't recall where I heard it before...

Etre de les lune
J’allume...

Il y a du brouillard
Le ciel est couvert...

Running away from everything they want me to be
Rebelling against all labels of conformity...

I could tell you a thing or two
About all the world will put you through...

Sleeping poet, reaping soon, will he meet untimely...
Curb your enthusiasm, genius despite blond...

An angel standing on a cloud
looks out upon the Earth...

Power corrupts
Absolute power corrupts absolutely...