You're talking stupid shit that no one needs
Forget that it's you who's building a fake world for yourself
It's hard to believe that others know better
Think more conscientiously, give yourself away from time to time
It's not your fault if you trust chance
Block your path, then look stupidly into the tube
Kasper , you missed most of it
You think madness wasted, fashion poser
But we're going to the knife with you today
Talking to you Tacheles, screw your everyday stress
Wight, you're a little light, average consumer
Gülle diver doesn't want to miss anything
But he's a gray mouse, a little subject
Sinks into large crowds
Your story describes this monotony
The film you're making seems pretty strange to us
You're nothing more than a small-minded silent film star
You have no strength, no passion
You were born to live miss, never rebel
Just don't dream your wishes
Every day
Everyday life without registering much
Yours Clearly conceal your frustration with a smile
Eliminate, march off in all directions
Get it, change something about you and your shitty club
You have to just be open to yourself
Skillz are what you want
Style, oh don't give me that dirt
Fashion poser