Elke Oomblik Tel Lyrics

Push the air inside
I have only heard that twice before and I think it's growing on me
Worship the debt in which you trust
Don't worry too much about me
I'm already bruised

The computers sing loudly along
There's money in my head
Sorry for bothering you
I know it's enough
Beat me once, if you want, do it again
Every moment counts

Maybe I should have tried harder
Bite the hand that feeds you
He looks like you
Wish I could pay more attention to you
Every moment counts

It is perfect to go nowhere
He was too tired to get scared
But someone else feels the fear
And joins the living room choir

Life just gets too complicated, if you stay
Wonder who exactly are you

[--- Translation by Cyril Klopper ---]