Benzin

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I'm sorry

I'll get you out of there, I'll get you a star, I'll get you a house

I'll get you more, lose myself daily

From nine o'clock sharp, you can't live without it

Dry septum, torn lips

Pale on the face and make-up on the pillow

Glass on the floor, cracks in the tables

We're going to the dogs, we know it

Run with Plem because it's dangerous outside

I notice my wife, she's moving away

One hundred degrees, something is burning inside me

My body is on strike, no matter, I control myself (yeah)

My closet is a new car

I sleep nine hours in nine days

I want to start over, have a new one with me (have a new one), mh

Spirits, fags and shem, false emotions, proper plem

You get my heart as a gift

We're stuck, but we're sitting in the Benz

A real gang, a real family

I fought with my conscience

A bit normal, but a bit strange

I'm sorry

I know you've forgiven me more times than I deserve

The way was long, but the area still smells of gasoline, I don't know why

Why don't you let go? Why don't you let go?

I'm sorry

I know you've forgiven me more times than I deserve

I come home late at night, just one or two steps, everyone wakes up

"What have you done with your life?" she asks and I empty my cup

My mom sees a daughter in her and says: "You can't lose her again"

I've crossed so many balls

People think I'm going to serve a header

This will never go away without a trace

We've been arguing since eight, the clock is pointing to two

The neighbors are already threatening to call the police, it doesn't hurt me, just a little

We're stuck, but we're sitting in the Benz

A real gang, a real family

I fought with my conscience

A bit normal, but a bit strange

I'm sorry

I know you've forgiven me more times than I deserve

The way was long, but the area still smells of gasoline, I don't know why

Why don't you let go? Why don't you let go?

I'm sorry

I know you've forgiven me more times than I deserve

I'm sorry

I'm sorry