Herman Melvilles Tale (Short Version) Lyrics

There are people who grow up

After having finished school

They become member in a club

To forget that life is cruel

There are people who get married

There are people who do jobs

There are people who make children

And maybe they believe in god

There is no way back home

I know I am alone

But I am not afraid inside

The path is laying straight

In front of me, in sight

There are people who despair

There are people who take drugs

There are people who don't care

They are violent, they are thugs

Some others love to watch TV

They are remaining in a bubble

Instead of seeking to be free

They don't want to stop to gabble

There is no way back home

I know I am alone

But I am not afraid inside

The path is laying straight

In front of me, in sight

Some people can create themselves

Some others love to sail

Those are the people who fight to live

Like in Herman Melville's tale

There is no way back home

I know I am alone

But I am not afraid inside

The path is laying straight

In front of me, in sight