A Prayer
Can you see this idiot here
He's got no power, no strength, no fear
He wants to change his life at last
Cause there's nothing good or bad in his past
Keep that laughter from his ears
Or his spirit will disappear
He'd like to think nothing of that stuff
He's got no power, no strength, no love
So lonely
Is he lonely?
So lonely
Is he lonely?
Someone who cares for him
Someone who makes him ever grin
Once he had it easier with that solitude
And now he stands so fucking nude
Retired in his cell, he won't leave it
He won't show his face a little bit
Shyly, he won't come out of his cell
Really he's a mere of his former self
He hasn't got a prayer
He hasn't got a prayer
He hasn't got a prayer
But he wants to have, but he wants to have, but he wants to have one
He hasn't got a prayer
But he wants to have, but he wants to have, but he wants to have one
His face looks really bad
He won't ever get the charm he once had
Support's not there, he's simply mad
He smoked his brain out of his head
He still walks, cannot talk and shout out his grief
Will he stand it or stay or ever leave?
Is this fun, is this serious, is this turning around?
There's no color, nor smell, nor even a sound
So lonely
Is he lonely?
So lonely
Is he lonely?
He hasn't got a prayer
He hasn't got a prayer
He hasn't got a prayer
But he wants to have, but he wants to have, but he wants to have one
He hasn't got a prayer
But he wants to have, but he wants to have, but he wants to have one
He hasn't got a prayer
But he wants to have, but he wants to have, but he wants to have one
He hasn't got a prayer
But he wants to have, but he wants to have, but he wants to have one
Autor(es): Norbert Virgil Hermann, Stephan Hirschmann
