作曲 : Hervé Salters

Maybe we pick up the pieces

Match up for masterpieces

Maybe we manage the fake things

I don’t know

Scattering over the big loft

Pieces of botch lying on the floor

How do we get used to this mess

I don’t know

Dynamiting the gold mine

It’s never gonna make you shine

It was only gonna make you blind, and bleed, and cry

P-I-C-K up the P-I-E-C-E-S

Delicately, one by one, pick up the pieces

Delicately, one by one, pick up the pieces

Look what you did to your mom’s dress

Don’t look away don’t digress

Do you think it could be mended

Don’t you know

How did you become so careless

She used to feed you in that dress

No wander your mom is offended

Yeah you know

You gotta think your eviction

The eviction must apply

Now you gonna have to run and bleed and cry

P-I-C-K up the P-I-E-C-E-S

Delicately, one by one, pick up the pieces

Delicately, one by one, pick up the pieces

Delicately, one by one, pick up the pieces

Delicately, one by one, pick up the pieces