Paroles de Michelangelo

I'm a three-legged dog Workin' with what I got And part of me will always be Looking for what I lost There's a fly around my head Waiting for the day I drop dead My DNA looks pretty strange Can you see it on my breath? You're a virus and you come back At the first sign of weakness Treatable, not curable And I'm building up a resistance I wanna be the blank white screen Allow the movies to be seen Comedy, tragedy Come and go, but none become me You play the villain In the age-old tale I've been living Since I was young, far too young To know the role I was given I'm Michelangelo And I carve myself out of marble When I don’t know how to grow Flowers out of arrows I'm a three-legged dog Looking for what I lost