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.