I'm not feeling bad about it what'soever 
I'm happy and new to the crowd so whatever 
It's more than a maze than a bird or a prey or a rat or 
A giant comedy with museums and movies 
And the (?) teens and the young millionaires 

I will stand on a yacht in Berlin and Brazil 
In the name of the young millionaires 
(?) 
In the name of the Father and the Son 
And the young (?) 
Of the young millionaires 

Stabbing pens in my hands 
And I'm never working, I'm just spending 
A giant comedy with museums and shopping 
With Kristine and the teens 
And the young millionaires 


I will stand on a yacht in Berlin and Brazil 
In the name of the young millionaires 
(?) 
In the name of the Father and the Son 
And the young (?) 
Of the young millionaires 

I will rave at some point 
Of the sports that we play 
In the gyms of the young millionaires 
I will grind all my pills 
With big black (?) 
Spilled of the hands of the young millionaires 

I will shoot up the juice 
Before making a truce 
With the (?) 
Like the young millionaires 

Young millionaires 
Young millionaires 
Young millionaires