Long time ago when the human race lived in caves they were fighting for bread In all their lives they just had to chase every day, just to stay alive
Did they know what they were fighting for Did they live in dreams or with lies I don't know much but one thing is for sure They were victims of paradise
Not long ago people lived like slaves They were working as hard as they could Living in houses not in any caves But they still had to fight for bread
Did they know what they were fighting for Did they live in dreams or with lies I don't know much but one thing is for sure They were victims of paradise
It gives me my bread If it goes to your head You'd better be dead
It gives me my bread If it goes to your head You'd better be dead
I live my life like a happy guy I have found what I've been looking for It's my life and there's no question why I am living my life on earth
I do know what I am fighting for I don't live in dreams or with lies I don't know much but one thing is for sure I'm not a victim of paradise
It gives me my bread If it goes to your head You'd better be dead
It gives me my bread If it goes to your head You'd better be dead
I do know what I am fighting for I don't live in dreams or with lies I don't know much but one thing is for sure I'm not a victim of paradise
It gives me my bread If it goes to your head You'd better be dead
It gives me my bread If it goes to your head You'd better be dead