Trampoline

Trampoline

Another day is starting,

And I'm here paying for more...

I can't live without this "blondie whore".

Sometimes I feel like I'm running towards insanity

And I'm here now...

On this trampoline again

Going for the higher jump

Trampoline forever,

Trying to reach the sun.

But I can't feel in my hands "that" strengh

And is getting hard for the whore to make me cum

Time is a gun against my plans, against me.

Another night is going...

I should go home and try to sleep

But there's a heavy imcompatibility:

My brain needs more, much more

But my body is already angry with me

Someone brought me another one

And my soul is exhausted to climb on

This trampoline again, going for the higher jump

Trampoline forever trying to reach the sun... (2x)

Time is a gun.