It's not in the money I count
Not in the hotels of the world
It's in the genes, in the way I walk
How I move, how I talk
Shoot high up to the stars
Far away, nobody stops me
Take on all the hurdles along the way
Get up, nobody stops me
Stand here like a champion
If I want, I drive an Aston Martin
If I want, I write Westernhagen
Move into palaces, fly to Aspen
One kick and even plexiglass shatters
Marteria, had the name since I was fifteen
Since I was sixteen, I've been Wayne Gretzky
LA Kings logo on the down jacket
Six Stanley Cup tickets, click the mouse button
I'm up here 'cause it got too tight down there
The pros and cons have finally vanished
Everywhere I am, the Champions League anthem plays
By 2020 I've got a hundred country points
Could be the end's around the corner
Live my life like Anthony Bourdain
If I want, I play Ostsee Stadium tomorrow
If I go, then legend LeBron James
It's not in the money I count
Not in the hotels of the world
It's in the genes, in the way I walk
How I move, how I talk
Shoot high up to the stars
Far away, nobody stops me
Take on all the hurdles along the way
Get up, nobody stops me
Stand here like a champion
Casper the name since I was thirteen
As a lightweight in the old village
Already a damn boss like Walter Frosch
Go straight to the front, born a star
Either world all-star team or get lost
Wembley scale, Freddie split
The Manchester Beckham, Bret Hitman Hart
Sampras Agassi, Stefanie Graf
The best of the best, Cas and the Mar
First in, last out
Jets fly above me
Super Bowl halftime, champion sound
It's not in the money I count
Not in the hotels of the world
It's in the genes, in the way I walk
How I move, how I talk
Shoot high up to the stars
Far away, nobody stops me
Take on all the hurdles along the way
Get up, nobody stops me
Stand here like a champion