LYRICS GAME

There at the end of the street

Where that big villa stands

Anja lived there

She was barely 15 years old

Her dad was rich and well-off

She'd told me that once

That was Anja, and I was in love with her

But life can be hard sometimes

'Cause her father didn't like me

He thought I was just a damn poor louse

And whenever I dropped by to see that gorgeous chick

That old man simply threw me right out of his house

Not good enough for Anja, not good enough for Anja

I just wasn't a rich man's son

But still too low for her

Not good enough for Anja, not good enough for Anja

I was who I was, a poor clown

A life-size danger to her

To her

A week ago at a party I stopped by

Anja was dancing there and I felt so weird

She looked at me and walked my way

My love was suddenly over

But not for Anja, I was everything to her now

But life can be hard sometimes 'cause I didn't care about her anymore

That's the pride of a damn poor louse

So I quickly turned my back on her as if she'd never been

I left the joint and just went home

Not good enough for Anja, not good enough for Anja

I just wasn't a rich man's son

But still too low for her

Not good enough for Anja, not good enough for Anja

I was who I was, a poor clown

A life-size danger to her

To her

But life can be hard sometimes 'cause I didn't care about her anymore

That's the pride of a damn poor louse

So I quickly turned my back on her as if she'd never been

I left the joint and just went home

Not good enough for Anja, not good enough for Anja

I just wasn't a rich man's son

But still too low for her

Not good enough for Anja, not good enough for Anja

I was who I was, a poor clown

A life-size danger to her

To her