My chain shines in white-silver
But what really satisfies me, I have no idea
My accounts are jumping for joy
But my soul has been living under bridges for 2 years
I have dark circles because I'm awake for days
I buy myself a villa, but sleep on mattresses
I'm often in hotels and I'm outside
I send the money home
But I can't see my parents
Jetset life, but empty inside
No matter how often I fly, I don't get closer to heaven
My brand new Benz C63 AMG
Goes 300 KM/h, but doesn't show me the way
Instead of butterflies
I have stones in my stomach
A thousand bitches, but no real woman

I hate my fate
Music took everything I had
And gave me what I didn't get

If you think you own everything
You're wrong you have everything and nothing, nothing
Even if unimportant things seem so rare to you
Everything has its true price and you are

Every day anew you're just a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner
Every day anew you're a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner

My soul is a stone with every smile on my face
I swallow tears, I'm tired
I lack the strength, I'm weak
And the 5 star caviar doesn't satisfy me
My shoe Louboutin in cream-beige ivory
Doesn't walk the path on its own
And doesn't keep me on my feet
The watch in my hand, it shines and is shining
But doesn't change a thing, it doesn't give me time
Kurt Cobain, best to put a bullet in
But this bullet would also hit my mother
Money stinks, these bills make you poor
Because if your pockets are full, no one treats you normally
If you're something, dirty things are said behind your back
But if you turn around, they lick your ass

I hate my fate
Music took everything I had
And gave me what I didn't get

If you think you own everything
You're wrong you have everything and nothing, nothing
Even if unimportant things seem so rare to you
Everything has its true price and you are

Every day anew you're just a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner
Every day anew you're a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner

I've seen so much sun
But never felt the warmth
No matter how much I'd like to
I've never touched the stars
It's the woman I don't have
Or the Benz that distracts me
Are these all good friends? Or people hanging on my sack?
Cold on the outside, but burning deep inside
I'm at peace with everyone, but at war with myself
No belonging, I'm mostly outside
I'm everywhere, but don't feel at home anywhere
A twenty-four hour long winter that plagues me
The Versace sweater somehow doesn't keep me warm

I hate my fate
Music took everything I had
And gave me what I didn't get

If you think you own everything
You're wrong you have everything and nothing, nothing
Even if unimportant things seem so rare to you
Everything has its true price and you are

Every day anew you're just a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner
Every day anew you're a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner

Every day anew you're just a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner
Every day anew you're a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner

Every day anew you're just a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner
Every day anew you're a loser
Every day anew you're also a winner

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