There's so much to see
You want to understand it all
You pose your questions
For you it's all new
You ask why and how come
But here everyone remains silent
What's there to say
in reply to your questions
Innocent and honest
and nonetheless dangerous
For one day
You too will know who you are
Then you'll play in vain
at the game of life
for a few more points
for a better place
you are born
you are lost
in this maelstrom
called life
You'll become like me
like him or him
But whatever you become
it changes nothing
no
We're all losers
We're all already shot [figurative] my child
We're all losers
Even though we're the
Crown of Creation
Blinders on
doggedly straight ahead
Find yourself a partner
and find your happiness
Set your own goal
Be the last one left in the game
One meter forward
and two back again
Who knows what's really important
Where is the learned one
Where is the power
that keeps us in our place
Yes life passes quickly
for each uniquely
who knows what it's all about
what makes the world turn
We're all losers
We're all already shot, my child
we're all losers
lost