Egomania

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.