every little phoney middle-european rapper
thinks he´s from a ghetto
thinks he is an outlaw
living in the streets
just because he´s wearing unaffordable sheets

i know little phoney middle-european cool-boys
think they are americans
think they are the coolest
i know what they do
they call you fag and beat you up in school
´cause you are you

i was raised in mother´s garden just like any other
any phoney brother
never had to bother
about the next day
never had to kill a man to wander my way

but i know, i´m cooler
´cause you made up your mind
you´re leaving
yesterday i thought i´d die
but today i woke up alive
today i woke up alive
today i woke up

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