This is the song about you Ou are what you are. you are what you are. You are rich by what you are. you - is it never enough? How do you feel? About poverty and misery life - is it never too rich? And you, the mother of altruism come lend me your hand dream on your crazy storyboard. I wish you all the best, forever..but leave me alone, for now Or...hey-stop! lick my wounds let's talk And play the visionaire instead of a daily monopoly. Let's share and help and run for others... But very soon someone will let you down. i better stop the marathon of life You let me down - you maniac! Now i have enough, liar - i'm superior, i'm angry pitbull called kid I write my own law, want oral sex all the time. You, egomania, i feel you...you're coming, you come - i feel you hard! You bastard.