Songtexte Bluebeard - Jasmae Hesse

He said we're all just molecules
With the curse of thought
Writers, artists, philosophers
The whole damn lot
Nothing under the sun left unexplored
It all gets recycled again and again until we're all bored

But I'm working in my potato barn
One day you'll see
Working in my potato barn
Just you wait and see

Some work for a buck
Most find no such luck
Art as a means to live a life
Rather than to make a living
Just keep on giving
I'll be

Still I'm working in my potato barn
One day you'll see
Working in my potato barn
Just you wait and see
Working in my potato barn
On a masterpeice
I'm working, I'm working
Nah, nah, nah