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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angelika Daniela Brucker
Angelika Daniela Brucker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johannes Madl
Johannes Madl
Producer
M. Janisch
M. Janisch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, I got nothing ever in return from all this suffering, from all those burns
I would take a check please so I can pay for my lost memories
This ugly phase costs me a lot of strength
I'm still waiting, for my hours to be paid
Am I suffering for free?
Am I giving away my energy for free?
I got no money in my pockets
I just got fears
I've been crying out for months now
Maybe I can pay my rent with the tears that I shed
I got no money in my pockets
I just got fears
I've been crying out for months now
Maybe I can pay my rent with the tears that I shed
I always wondered how people survive when they don't feel so good about life
Do they just disappear into a happy, jolly world without any fears?
Hustle, hustle darling and you will be a rich man one day
Hustle, hustle darling you will never be a rich man
I got no money in my pockets
I just got fears
I've been crying out for months now
Maybe I can pay my rent with the tears that I shed
I got no money in my pockets
I just got fears
I've been crying out for months now
Maybe I can pay my rent with the tears that I shed
Ha ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha
I can offer tears in a bottle of champagne
I can offer tears on a lovely bouquet
I can offer tears on a heartbreak letter
I can offer you a whole buffet
I can offer tears in a bottle of champagne
I can offer tears on a lovely bouquet
I can offer tears on a heartbreak letter
I can offer
I got no money in my pockets
I just got fears
I've been crying out for months now
Maybe I can pay my rent with the tears that I shed
I got no money in my pockets
I just got fears
I've been crying out for months now
Maybe I can pay my rent with the tears that I shed
Written by: Angelika Daniela Brucker
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