I seem like a liar, and the God
can see through stone a whole lot better,
needs someone to come and show me up
If the walls could talk, they would lie
then the feeling of the greed, that heartless misfit,
tells me: oh, my kind of life!
Nothing´s ever good enough for me, I know, I know
A cold lover, lost son,
then I go only half the way that
leads a coward thru the freezing night
Has it come up yet? I doubt,
cause I´ve seen the glare, it did not please me
any more than my lust for life
Nothing´s ever good enough for me, I know, I know
And I promised you nothing
and you afraid to tell
That nothing will ever happen
and nothing will ever happen
can you just think of something
something that you´d never say
to push around what surrounds me
pull around what surrounds me
can you just think of something
Something that you´ll never see
There´s always gonna be one thing
it won´t be good enough for me
anyway
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