I Was Living in a different world But I'm gettin' a multi-million dollar yearly fee now With you I'm laid back. It's a cold-hearted business keep away from the trap
I used to fuss, cuss, worry all night long
worse than a nightmare, you don't have to sleep a wink,
We can go there tonight, we can talk until dawn
I'll hear the cries of Margaret
We'll have our time, I've had my wine
open eyes blinking blindly
Scream ÔÇœtil my voice is hoarse
Miss Pitiful
(Feeling numb now)/At the lodge
They will torture me from January till September
Oigo ese grito, vive el recuerdo
My aim is true, that's why
The world's sorrow.
I don't want this night to slip away
My title was "Renegade Genius"
And it's a sign of the times
fuck benzino
Thinkin' you gonna see me next week