Living life is not too hard If I can be born again Many things could be chenged now A bit of lightness And less stupidity
Faking, you're good at faking When you are close to me You always tell me I'm right And I'd like to tell you That I feel better Alone.
Yes but the animal which is inside me Won't let me live in happiness again He takes all, the coffee too He renders me a slave of all my passions He never does give up He doesn't want to wait And still the animal which is inside me Wants you.
Inside me signs of fire And water often quenches them If you want them to burn You leave them in the air Or let them be on earth.