"Oh my mate, I'm here for your worries" Telling: "We've passed through many many stories" Look at you while your mouth is talking Words and words He's the one, right-hand man Unless he has another better plan "Friends 'till die" has become his motto He can't shut up I'm better on my own Cause I don't feel so You're a stone on my way Man of opportunities Keep back your habilities Man of opportunities Making a lie from your whole fucking life I can stand some of your lies and tales Maybe promises are your best skills Things don't fit then you touch my shoulder And sell me the moon I'm better on my own Cause I don't feel so You're a stone on my way Man of opportunities Keep back your habilities Man of opportunities Making a lie from your whole fucking life and my life and their lifes, got no life Screw you Now I know what to leave behind I'm losing man, I'm losing my time And everything that you told to me Is all a lie, face reality