Camouflage - Accordion

He's almost
Part of a different side of life
Rudely inspected
Silent, fragile in himself.

He's just another fool
With his simple mind
Who's not used
Just to act like anyone
He's heaping up all this useless stuff
Instead of working.

He enjoys living
Means living in another world
Quite unusual
But in keeping with himself.

He's just another fool
With his simple mind
Who's not used
Just to act like anyone He's heaping up all this useless stuff
Instead of working.

He's creating
Strange appliances he invents
All the people
Are just wondering.

When he's all alone
And he locked the door
Something new
Something strange
Is happening there
You never would believe
That he could conceive
Human kinds dream.

And so he's living
Just in keeping with himself
He knows that one day
He'll fly.