The Reanimator - Beborn Beton

Hunting a trace to the public pools

followed by a dozen of skaters

they drag me down, and they pull me

through

and now I think I need a reanimator

Recovering fast I continue my way

open the door of the building

«It's closing today «, says the man in

white

I turn around maybe they’re filming

Slightly despaired as I kiss him goodbye

«Sorry Boy, but I should be leaving.

Before I treat you the skating kind

I cast a spell and turn you into a

beagle!»

Ain’t loosing hope, there’s still a

chance

beaching the local lido

I see 4oo grannys are drifting by

over an aerea of 5 square meters

I feel treatment over me

This kind of treatment

And this is the end and so we go…