Eternally unsatisfied, constantly in search of more
Having less terrifies me, worse, it frustrates me
These days, we get used to, even get bored a little too quickly
At a thousand miles an hour, the world turns, I freak out
We have so much, sometimes, that we don't even see what we have
We have so much in front of us that it's never easy to make a choice
Always more, never less, these days, that's how it works
What do you say about it, you?
My obsession for more keeps me away from happiness
I no longer enjoy anything, I want so much, I'm afraid
Sometimes I expect so much that I no longer notice the colors
Everything seems empty and bland, without the slightest warmth
Beauty, magic are however there, all around
But everything goes so fast that we avoid detours
We consume excessively, we consider that success
Like the desire to have more glitter on the stage
Want to see the moon even more than full
Again and always more, less, it's not even worth it
Want to love much more than a moment on stage
Want to be a star that shines by itself
Again and always more or I won't bother

Ah-ah-ah addictocrat
Ah-ah-ah addicto-addicto-addictocrat
Ah-ah-ah addictocrat
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

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