Beatnik Songtext
von Michel Polnareff

His hair falls over his eyes
He gets up before the sunrise
He′s seventeen years, seventeen years
And he just don't care

The world belongs to him
The world belongs to him

His mother died when he was just a little baby
His middle name is lonely
Lonely, lonely
But he just don′t care

The world belongs to him
The world belongs to him

He gets some bread in his bag
A bottle of wine, a flag
People love him, love him
But he just don't care

The world belongs to him
The world belongs to him


He hates bums, wild and violent too
But he would fight and die for what he thinks to be true
Oh, love him, love him
He just don't care

The world belongs to him
The world belongs to him

The police look for him, he stole some meat
For a dying dog who had nothing to eat
They look for him, they look for him
But they just don′t care

The world belongs to him
The world belongs to him

His hair falls over his eyes
He gets up before the sunrise
He′s seventeen years, seventeen years
And he just don't care

The world belongs to him
The world belongs to him

The world belongs to him
The world belongs to him
The world belongs to him