Texty: Paola & Chiara. Win The Game. Morphine.

You are the best,
you feel on top,
you'll never see so you'll never stop!

You wanna be a superstar,
you run your race,
you'll never get far...

D'you like your job?
D'you like your friends?
How long d'you think you can pretend?

You're just a man,
you're made of flesh,
you're one of us,
put yourself to the test..

[Chorus]

I don't need your morphine,
I don't need your dope..
Had enough of all these lies cuz' you'll never cut...

I don't need your morphine,
it's bringing me down,
stop to talk your nothing,
there's so much pain around.

The business man,
you're cars and cash,
you and your pussygirls,
you're gonna crash.

Is life a game?
It's such a shame,
there's no control,
no point of return.

You think it's fine,
you've crossed the line,
your love is gone,
the damage is done.

You think it's good,
and it's a sin,
and time will tell if you'll loose or win...

[Chorus:]

I don't need your morphine,
I don't need your dope..
Had enough of all these lies cuz' you'll never cut...

I don't need your morphine,
it's bringing me down,
stop to talk your nothing,
there's so much pain around.

[Bridge:]

It's just a waste of time,
we can make it all right.

[Chorus]

I don't need your morphine,
I don't need your dope..
Had enough of all these lies cuz' you'll never cut...

I don't need your morphine,
it's bringing me down,
stop to talk your nothing,
there's so much pain around.