IRC-Galleria

I want to be rich and I want lots of money
I don´t care about clever I don´t care about funny
I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they are trying to find them

I´ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
‘Cuz everyone knows that´s how you get famous
I´ll look at the sun and I´ll look in the mirror
I´m on the right track yeah I´m on to a winner


I don´t know what´s right and what´s real anymore
I don´t know how I´m meant to feel anymore
When we think it will all become clear
‘Cuz I´m being taken over by The Fear

Life’s about film stars and less about mothers
it´s all about fast cars and cussing each other
But it doesn´t matter cause I´m packing plastic
and that´s what makes my life so fucking fantastic

And I am a weapon of massive consumption
and it´s not my fault it´s how I´m program to function
I´ll look at the sun and I´ll look in the mirror
I´m on the right track yeah we're on to a winner


I don´t know what´s right and what´s real anymore
I don´t know how I´m meant to feel anymore
When we think it will all become clear
‘Cuz I´m being taken over by The Fear


Forget about guns and forget ammunition
Cause I´m killing them all on my own little mission
Now I´m not a saint but I´m not a sinner
Now everything is cool as long as I´m getting thinner


I don´t know what´s right and what´s real anymore
I don´t know how I´m meant to feel anymore
When we think it will all become clear
‘Cause I´m being taken over by fear