The sum total of your life amounts to naught
but a cynical disguise to hide your void
some kind of re-ve-lation you're not
an ubermensch

run from your own lies all your life
sad, burned and confusing buying your time
someone's to blame for all your strife
some kind of lolife some kind of lolife

some think that the whole world is theirs to claim
somekind of an o-ver-lord you're not
an ubermensch

somehow throught the multitude we're all the same
just won't set the world on flames
some kind of a lo-life you're not
you're all too human

run from your own lies all your life
sad, burned and confusing buying your time
someone's to blame for all your strife
some kind of lolife some kind of lolife