All night, I fly high on Amsterdam weed, I see
My soul burning and at night, I shed tears, sometimes
We want to leave the ghetto (ghetto)
The street has made us paranoid (paranoid)
But well, we show our fangs (the fangs)
Because we want to leave the ghetto (ghetto) the ghetto

I just smoke and eat little
Every day, I tell myself that tomorrow, everything will be better
I see that I'm straying, I admit I'm lazy
Despite everything we lead, life is not as we want
I've experienced the routine, I've hung out in the city
I know them by heart (by heart)
I'm sitting in the sedan, I think about the future for hours
I learned to smile so leave me alone
I try to appreciate life with its dark side
And then, sometimes, at the bottom of the hole there is no one to help me
In reality, I don't give a damn, I'll be alone in my grave
We know that life is hard and my demons crack
I gave a hand, they wanted to rip off my arm
And the prince of the city wants to become the king
In a world of scavengers, you must not be the prey
And then I don't care about you
You fool, good at swallowing, I have a hundred dreams
I give everything, I have to run

All night, I fly high on Amsterdam weed, I see
My soul burning and at night, I shed tears, sometimes
We want to leave the ghetto (ghetto)
The street has made us paranoid (paranoid)
But well, we show our fangs (the fangs)
Because we want to leave the ghetto (ghetto) the ghetto

I'm in my bubble, I make my pen cry
I'm stuck in the shadow, need someone to light up my view
Ah, now, you don't like me anymore
Where have your sweet words gone?
And I wander alone in the mist, dazzled by the moon
I think back to all these dogs that I fed
They turned their backs on me, I smiled
I'm under the moon, dude, my soul is unstable
I try to be a good guy but I'm rotten
Of the worst kind, I think I'm cursed
I would do anything to keep your heart intact
Because you're my life, my life
My life, my son, I'm in your genes, I would give you my oxygen
Weird life, life
Why realize your dreams if it's not you who holds the reins?

I'm in my bubble, I make my pen cry
I'm stuck in the shadow
Need someone to light up my view (to light up my view)

All night, I fly high on Amsterdam weed, I see
My soul burning and at night, I shed tears, sometimes
We want to leave the ghetto (ghetto)
The street has made us paranoid (paranoid)
But well, we show our fangs (the fangs)
Because we want to leave the ghetto (ghetto) the ghetto

Dazzled by the moon
Dazzled by the moon
Dazzled by the moon

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