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Um einen großen Philosophen zu zitieren; Manchmal verliert man und manchmal gewinnen die anderen.“
Somebody tell me what's wrong
to where and whom I may belong
or at least, what's there to brake
to be accused of taking the cake
working hard for vile remains
trying to ignore these daily strains
for you're the master, I'm the slave
but fortune favors the brave...
Every time you try to snatch a chance...
it's slipping around the corner
a once held fortune in your hands...
it's slipping around the corner
believing you'd finally reached the shore...
it's slipping around the corner
a beauty's knocking at your door...
...
maybe that's because
I lied when I was young
or it's because I teased you badly
with my nasty tongue
maybe it's because
I meanly cheated to beguile
or maybe it's because
I once betrayed with a smile
I thought I've payed my dues, liking dirty shoes
yes, I was kneeling giving in
for you're the master, I'm the slave
but fortune favors the brave...
Every time you try to snap a chance...
somebody tell me what's wrong
or at least, what have I done
somebody tell me what's wrong
or at least, what have I done