[Part 1]
Put out the paper, smoke haze, turn up the sound in the room
It could look worse
Screw school, screw grades, screw everything
Put the things that stress you into a piece of paper and forget about them
There's a lot, but not much, that could be changed.'
And you pull and you pull
Your dream castle is slowly falling to the ground
You realize that shit is dragging you down again
[Hook] x2
They say it's not that easy and life moves on< br/>And it pulls, pulls, pulls, pulls
You ask what I've already achieved, I say: Actually not much
But I pull, pull, pull, pull
[Part 2]
Stress at work, stress hits the stomach
And so you sat every evening, hoping for better days
But nothing came, absolutely nothing
So you sit around every evening and hope for better days
It's been a long time since you were 20, but nothing tangible
Nothing that would appeal to you, everything is boring to death
Then you die with cancer your lungs
But tell me: Who is still living healthy in these times?
[Hook] x2
[Part 3]
You are a role model for the fans, but not a role model for the family
Just wish for fame and money, it's fleeting
And in the end there are limits
The question now is: Do you want to blow them up?
But for now it doesn't matter, First you light up
Screw friendships, today you're not doing anything except puffing stuff
Puffing, puffing, puffing and no more
Because tell me: what's the point of the evening Anything else worth it, huh?
[Hook] x2