Print

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 snap a chance Slipping around the corner A once held fortune in your hands Slipping around the corner Believing you'd finally reached the shore 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 although I've payed my dues licking dirty shoes Yes, I was kneeling giving in SongtexteFor you're the master, I'm the slave But fortune favors the brave 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 Aus Songtexte Mania