Mood in the Afternoon

I´m down like the calendar in the waiting room

I´m down like the umbrellas in the last bar

I´m down like the band in the wrong elevator

I´m down like the traitor in the country without borders

I´m down like the robber in the pharmacy

Eating his pills, shouting it wasn´t me

I´m down like the spy with nothing to share

I´m down like the barber in the town with no hair

I´m down like the clown no one wants to be around

I´m down like the clown no one wants to be around

I´m down like the writer in the swimming pool

I´m down like the sunglasses in Sunday - school

I´m down like in down, please download me

And go to the mountain and set me free