Everyone asks themselves: how can I be more beautiful?
But no-one asks themselves: who for?
Everyone complains constantly about burnout-symptoms*
But no-one wants to go home
I have a new suit, a new car - and the old problems
What I need now are comfortable
Survival strategies for the third millennium
Can someone maybe press pause?
I have long since learned how it goes
Does anyone want to finally send me home?
Otherwise it will soon be too late
I have a new suit, a new car - and the old problems
What I need now are comfortable
Survival strategies for the third millennium
We are in the here and now, and we only look forward
I need new friends, new chic friends,
I have lost the old ones
I have a new suit, a new car - and the old problems
How fine, that I take tablets
Survival strategies for the third millennium