(Imagine rocking it with a guitar and being really really angry)
You are the one on the train
You are the one on the airplane
And you go seaside for hunting
And you go fishing to mountain
And you go
And you go
And you go
And you see all your life
Just in front of you
And you see all you past
Just behiiiiiind
And you dying
And dying
And dying
Since you were born.
All alone in the train
All alone in your private plane
Is it going to crush?
Or is it going to rain?
And you’re getting
And getting
And getting bold.
And you’re loosing
And loosing
And loosing bonds.
And that illusion is striking
You are not anymore a finance king.
And you dying
And dying
And dying
Since you were born.
You better go to desert
For funding
And you should go crying
To mountain
And all illusion is bullshit
We are nothing more than a finance sh**
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