“Oh my mate, I'm here for your worries” Telling: “We've pa**ed through many many stories” Look at you while your mouth is talking Words and words He's the one, right-hand man Unless he has another better plan “Friends 'till die” has become his motto He can't shut up I'm better on my own Cause I don't feel so You're a stone on my way Man of opportunities Keep back your habilities Man of opportunities Making a lie from your whole f**ing life I can stand some of your lies and tales
Maybe promises are your best sk**s Things don't fit then you touch my shoulder And sell me the moon I'm better on my own Cause I don't feel so You're a stone on my way Man of opportunities Keep back your habilities Man of opportunities Making a lie from your whole f**ing life and my life and their lifes, got no life Screw you Now I know what to leave behind I'm losing man, I'm losing my time And everything that you told to me Is all a lie, face reality