Twenty years of an easy life
Too easy to grow up straight
You lived mollycoddled together with comfort
"I want this, I get it"
It's always the same old story
Effort is a word you never knew in your wonderful life
But now you are looking at yourself in the mirror
There's nothing to fill your void
Excitement was gone quickly
As quickly as it came to you
Bored in your sophistication
Neither parties, nor girls,
Nor cars can get out of your head the image of the dark abyss
You need to move in the limit
You search for the strongest sensations
Far from middle class vulgarity
So after getting stoned
You drive 200 kilometres per hour in the opposite direction
Or you play russian roulette... sure thing!
Is this the supreme satisfaction of pampered a******* like you?
Too easy to grow up straight
You lived mollycoddled together with comfort
"I want this, I get it"
It's always the same old story
Effort is a word you never knew in your wonderful life
But now you are looking at yourself in the mirror
There's nothing to fill your void
Excitement was gone quickly
As quickly as it came to you
Bored in your sophistication
Neither parties, nor girls,
Nor cars can get out of your head the image of the dark abyss
You need to move in the limit
You search for the strongest sensations
Far from middle class vulgarity
So after getting stoned
You drive 200 kilometres per hour in the opposite direction
Or you play russian roulette... sure thing!
Is this the supreme satisfaction of pampered a******* like you?