The Death of Ferdinand De Saussure

I met Ferdinand de SaussureOn a night like thisOn love he said"I'm not so sureI even know what it isNo understandingNo closureIt is a nemesisYou can't use a bulldozerTo study orchids"He said...So we don't know anythingYou don't know anythingI don't know anythingabout loveBut we are nothingYou are nothingI am nothingWithout loveI'm just a great composerAnd not a violent manBut I lost my composureAnd I shot FerdinandCrying "it's well and kosherto say you don't understandbut this is for Holland-Dozier-Holland"His last words wereWe don't know anything…His fading words wereWe don't know anything…