[Verse 1]
The sun is shining as if it was painted by Van Gogh
And the air is still
On the asphalt
The flowers are in bloom as if they were getting paid for it
But this leaves me cold
Just as their smell
[Pre-Chorus]
Too many women, too much money
Way too much of what I like way too much
My life is hell
I feel so empty
Always loud, always colorful
Is not healthy in the long run
My life is hell
I can't go on any longer
[Chorus]
I don't need a house made of pure gold
I didn't want any of this
I just need a little quiet
That wouldn't be bad
I don't want to have to do what I have to do
I hate this excess
I just need a little quiet
Then I'll manage to get along
[Verse 2]
It's not my fault that I'm such a lucky devil
And that I win everybody's heart
Every day
That's the curse of the people that are too good-looking
Nobody listens
When I say something
[Pre-Chorus]
And one more flirt, one more kiss
Just one more fuck, then it's really over
My life is hell
Where is the emergency exit?
Too much sex, too little sleep
What am I being punished for?
My life has been hell
For way too long
[Chorus]
I don't need a house made of pure gold
I never wanted any of this
I only need a little quiet
And some time
Life is there for laughing
That's why I take psychotropics
I just need a little quiet
And loneliness
[Outro]
According to every other magazine
People who can always have anything
Feel so good
The truth is, I don't believe in this anymore