Better give me another drag
Or lie to me and say that you love me
I sleep with the big chain on
Because I think about the nights that I dreamed of its weight
And because the rest of the things
That matter left with you
I'm tired of first place
I don't want to be better than the rest anymore
That matter left with you
Better don't tell me anything
I don't want more words anymore
Remember well that you have me
Better give me another drag
Or lie to me and say that you love me
And I cry in the mornings
Especially when they've already left
A hundred grand in one night
The Lambos and the Porsches
And all of it so that in the end you left
Better don't tell me anything
I don't want more words anymore
Remember well that you have me
Better give me another drag
Or lie to me and say that you love me