MOZ - DEEP TALK prod. KeyK B33TZ Lyrics (English only) Verse: English: Verses: Give me pen and paper/ and I let the tears flow, like fans at a final soccer tournament/ and I don't give a fuck/, yeah Who you are/ who sent you/ who supposedly kicks me away/, yeah because they make false statements, like my lefty english teacher back then/ ah sometimes i don`t see the point// behind the statement love/ but then I quickly straighten myself out again/ actually amazing, there are nazis and extreme ticks here/ god, if i were to preach the truth in public, i'd need a time machine/ I don't have time for love/ because I can't get the last stitch out of my back/ old man that's unfortunately pretty deep, pretty real/ but without love in the world, man would have no valve/ Don't be a pussy, head forward/ Suicide is not the solution, do like MOZ, create comfort/ Don't cry on others, cry on mom if you cry at all/ but not too much, because when daddy's gone, you're the man of the house/ that's right/ and that's why you have to cough/ until dawn/ and get rid of the dew of worry Constantly working, it's like a crime scene, in your brain/ bad things are thought and happen/ you must not lose yourself! no, by no means/ because if that's the case/ the police will soon have a new case/ and your family doesn't want that, no way! so don't do it either, distract yourself, take up a hobby, soccer/ I often sat at home, alone in my room, crying inside`/ and thought about what it means to be human/ and I quickly found out, as good as nothing/ because you will never be anything great if you only look at your private life/ 60 million people die every year/ and of these people, none will be immortalized, they were wasted existences/ now look at your life again very carefully/ does life really consist of looking good, being able to settle women, and working in construction/ I don't think so, but have a family/ but don't lose sight of the history of mankind/ because if you do, your life has long since been given away like birthday presents/ and finally, I have to get something off my chest/ People who desperately try to be happy will never be happy and will/ and all festival goers are a part of that/ booze, distraction, problem prevention/ Fuck you all, I'm going to bring out the gutter sound with head nodders, sad and chill beats!