THIN MAN
music ©by mafish, text ©by ralf moß
I could have died from cancer
I could have died from covid
Left-behind without an answer
Like Twentyseven-Club did
Could have died with my tire
That blowed on the highway
By my own started fire
On a sad and cold day
I'm a thin man
I'm an old man
I'm a mad man
I'm an alien
In my own cosmos
You can call me Cos
I'm still alive
So come on, let's jive
Two times in the past
Been a victim of an assault
Could have aftermath
But made it without
Never been unemployed
Never lost my money
Nothing that my life destroyed
And I'm lucky with my honey
I'm a thin man
I'm an old man
I'm a mad man
I'm an alien
In my own cosmos
You can call me Cos
I'm still alive
So come on, let's jive
No suicidal ideas
Never been depressive
No fundamental fears
And never retrogressive
I'm happy and alive
And I'm just glad
I live a lucky life
And I'm a little bit mad
I'm a thin man
I'm an old man…
I'm a mad man
I'm an alien
In my own cosmos
You can call me Cos
I'm still alive
I'm a thin man
I'm an old man…
I'm a mad man
I'm an alien
In my own cosmos
You can call me Cos
I'm still alive
So come on
So come on
So come on
Let's jive
