There's no justice here
there's no bread here
where your hand passed along
you go out like a tsunami
and you're holding someone else by the waist
you go home singing
but I have to be alone
my mind is still sane
I'm leaving you these days
leaving you these days
Ref.
You don't know that I'm here
but she is dancing around your
table halfway drunk
you only see her
but I won't let you make
a fool out of me at all
but you like to be with one
then the other, then with two
this way, my dear everything will go to hell
and there's nothing between
you and her if I ask you
but you're not important anymore
I won't go further
because you lack hearing
and you don't listen to me at all
you go out like a tsunami
and you're holding someone else by the waist
you go home singing
but I have to be alone
my mind is still sane
I'm leaving you these days
leaving you these days