when i was the usual young boy - my mother she told me
not to be the only one - who is just the silly one
and to know that : life still stops deadly
and also to be shure - still not to kill me
now as I’m her - on my own
everyone told me : not to be this clown
not to be the fool - the fool of the of the hill
everyone told me: still not to stop this show
well I want my thill
cause i'm here and i'm standing still - like the fool on the hill
well I want my thill
and today I want you: me just to kill!
deady was to cool to talk to me
sometimes he was to cool to walk
everytime to cool to be responsible
everytime driven on his big car
shurely felt like super star
but he never talked to me:
cause I was the fool on the hill
so I have nothin else to say - so far