(Paroles : Sire - Chris R / Musique : Sire) <br />
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Close your eyes in your bath<br />
And try to catch the soap<br />
A cigarette in your hand<br />
It's helpness <br />
<br />
Glide, glide, glide<br />
I say, glide, glide, glide <br />
<br />
Now, take your hashtray<br />
Let it drop on the floor<br />
Let it explodes in pieces<br />
It's helpness <br />
<br />
Glide, glide, glide<br />
I say, glide, glide, glide <br />
<br />
Foam still grows<br />
As boredom does<br />
Projects flourish<br />
And... vanish<br />
Projects flourish<br />
And... vanish<br />
Vanish, vanish, vanish... <br />
<br />
Glide, glide, glide<br />
I say, glide, glide, glide <br />
<br />
Everything glides, I say<br />
Everithing glides