wake up with music I use it
to start another day
Don't try to abuse me or roost me
this is the price you pay

Here, I'm sure and I ever was,
that I'm not the man from the upper class
and that I need my scotch every night before I sleep

wake up with music, abuse it
it really gets under my skin
I can't cure it, and it's not pure (it)
it makes no sense to sing

Here is a song about this case
about this hundred millions of ways
to loose yourself in the distributed crowds of egoists.

But I cannot excuse it, I haven't chose it
to be a burden to you
don't tell (m)e you don't know it but you can't stand it
my state has ever been obvious

I drink and smoke permanently
I'm on the run always, currently.
Lead me through your life I'm sure that we will find the way

somebody said what a fool I am
"what gave you the idea my friend"
Follow your heart and try to fuck the small hole in this wall

REFRAIN
I don't stop staring at the sun until my eyes are not getting blind
I don't stop listen(ing) to this sound until my eardrums are not getting grinded
and somebody told me that I'm someone, who celebrates
the dance 'til decadence