Текст песни
They say
Money rules the world
I’ve noticed that
A long time ago
Morning
Angry alarm
Empty fridge
Gloom
Barely slept again
And back at it, stubborn
Working to live
Not living to work
That’s just
My story
Through the joy
Through the worry
A simple story
Cigarette smoke
Steam from the cup
Fog outside
And a grey, cold city
The papers lie
The TV keeps grinding
And here I am
Counting my debts
That’s just
My story
Through the joy
Through the worry
A simple story
And another step
Into the raw mist
Where every soul I meet
Is just a ghost
Selling my days
At prime cost
Just to meet tomorrow
The exact same day
That’s just
My story
Through the joy
Through the worry
A simple story
Out there in the news
They’re running, frantic
Buying up groceries
Predicting hell
And another step
Into the raw mist
The debts, the work
I can’t stop
Though
That’s just
My story
Through the joy
Through the worry
A simple story
Let this world go
Straight to hell
Into the fires
Or just to pieces
We mean nothing
To this vast mist
We just need
To make it to the end
That’s just
My story
Through the joy
Through the worry
A simple story
And another step
Into the raw mist
