AFTER WAKING UP EVERY MORNING I HAVE FIRE INSIDE
AND EARTHQUAKE IN MIND
MIRRORS EXPLAINING ME WHY TO FEEL FINE
IT’S JUST ANOTHER NEW DAY MORE THAN BORING TUESDAY
VIEW FROM THE WINDOW TAKES MY MOOD FAR AWAY
STREET IS PISSED FROM DOGS WE ALL INHALING SMOG
WHICH AMAZES ME MOST ARE THE KIDS USING DRUGS
LIFE IN GOLDEN CLASS ONE DAY WILL ENDS IN ASS
CHORUS 1: LIVING OUR LIVES INSIDE THE HIVES ALONE
IN HOUSE WHERE NEIGBOURHS ARE UNKNOWN
WE SQUEEZE IN BOX AND WE PROUDLY CALL IT HOME
IN FACT WE OWNING NOTHING MORE THAN LOANS
IN FACT WE OWNING NOTHING MORE THAN LOANS
NOTHING MORE THAN LOANS
WE LIVE OUR LIVES AT WORK TO SELL A TIME
EVERY LIFE IS SO SHORT AND SOON WE WILL DIE
MONIES ARE THE REASON FOR MURDERS AND LIES
LIFE OFFERING CHOICES BUT NOT WITHOUT INVOICES
LIST OF YOUR WISHES IS ENDLESS AS SPACE
BUT WHEN IT WAS LAST WHEN YOU FED A HOMELESS
YES I KNOW YOU WILL DO IT TOMORROW
GOOD DEEDS ARE NOT FOR SALE AND ALSO NOT TO PAY
CHORUS 2:
YES OH YES LIFE IS LIKE A BLONDE FEATHER
AND BLONDE WILL FUCKS ME BETTER
YES OH YES LIFE IS LIKE A BROKEN WEATHER
BUT BLONDE STILL FUCKS ME BETTER
FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME… FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME…
CHORUS 2
FEATHERS FROM MY PILLOW CHANGED ME FROM THE ZERO
FROM THE ZERO ON THE SUPERHERO
SLEEP TAKES ME AWAY ON THE PLACE DOWN BELLOW
I NEVER WANT TO WAKE UP IS ONLY THING I KNOW
LET’S GO FOR LOKO AND I SHOW MY DREAMS
WAVY LOOKING BLOND HAIR I WISH TO BE HER OWNER
SHE IS LIKE A WAVE TURNING OWNER ON THE SLAVE
WE HAVE NO TIME TO WASTE LET’S TALK ABOUT THE DATE
ALL THE STORIES MUST END SO NO WORRIES
BEFORE I CLOSE THE DOOR I WILL ASK MY BLONDE FOR MORE
AND YES I KNOW YOU FEEL ONLY SORROW
WHEN OUR DAYS ARE GREY THERE ARE NO REASONS TO SAVE US
LIFE IN GOLDEN CLASS ONE DAY WILL ENDS IN ASS
IT’S JUST ANOTHER NEW DAY MORE THAN BORING THURSDAY
VIEW FROM THE WINDOW TAKES MY MOOD FAR AWAY
EVERY LITTLE BLONDE WITH ME HAVE SEPARATE WAYS
CHORUS 1