I‘m wearing my black pants under black shirts
To hide a white soul baby
And I‘m addicted to what I can never get
I got so used to being home alone
To the nights outside and I‘m bored of the ladies
Oh, I‘m always hunting for what I can never own
Oh, I‘d kill for some news everyday
Cause what I got now feels so yesterday
It‘s no good and I should arrange
No good but I can‘t make it change
Take a look at my new friends at my new dress
They‘re all of wealth and taste
But I can‘t get enough of it
I feel the greed for more and more it‘s reaching my core
Makes me losing my head, is it pleasing or a threat
I‘m tumbling I‘m falling I‘m crawling
I‘m howling for more and more and more
Oh I‘d kill for some news everyday
Cause what I got now feels so yesterday
It‘s no good and I should arrange
No good but I can‘t make it change
But I know yeah I know
That I‘m scared to see, what I have to be
And I know yeah I know
That I‘m scared to see who I used to be
Oh I‘d kill for some news everyday
Cause what I got now feels so yesterday
It‘s no good and I should arrange
No good but I can‘t make it change