(Weidner)
I flew high
Falled low
I was at the top
And saw God at work.
I burned in hell
Kick the devil's ass
I looked at the sky
And in, and in my own grave.
I did it with angels
I celebrated victories
Me triumphed and lost
I died of love.
I lost a lot
But never my dreams
Some came true
But most of them remained Schume.
( Chorus)
(These are) empty words
On a dead day
My brain is in a fog
Too much coke, not enough sleep.
Too much of everything
A little death
I shot myself down, switched off
Overtook myself.
I knew everything
And forgot everything
I came, saw and conquered
I came, saw and conquered />And I ate shit
Whatever comes of it
Nothing comes of it
Every day, the same shit
I want out of here! I want to get out of here!
(Chorus 3x)