Plastic Swans

Why you can´t be satisfied

It´s close to mignidht
when I´m when I´m
Writing poems and drinking wine
and you and you
you say why you do nothing
always sit, write these shits or something
you say why I´ m laughing
why I´m nothing
why I´m nothing

I came from work late
and I and I
bought you flowers and chocolate
and you and you
You say, „I don´t need this honey
you had better earn much more money“
You say „this flat is not too sunny
(it) is so small and that is not funny“

Why you can´t be satisfied
why you always have to fight
I have given up my old friends
and I and I
´ve lost contact with my parents
And you and you
You say „what´s wrong with you my boy
you know you will always be my toy“
and I´m laughing and I´m laughing
I´m just laughing

And I know you can´t be satisfied
that you always have to fight
all the day and all the night
where you see black there I see white