We're decadent beyond our means, with a zeal
We feel the things they’ll never feel
They're solemn in their wealth, we’re high in our poverty
We see the things they never see

Wanderlust: with us the world feels voluptuous
I just feel my way, with us
It's a feeling that I've come to trust

Now that you answer to me
I tell you how I want to feel
Now that the walls have been broke
I tell you how I want to feel

Wanderlust: with us the world feels voluptuous
I just feel my way, with us
It's a feeling that I've come to trust
It's a feeling that I've come to trust
It's a feeling that I've come…

Don’t confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
Funny how that little gold can buy a lot of luck
Don’t confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
In your mother tongue, what’s the verb 'to suck'?

Don’t confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
Funny how that little gold can buy a lot of luck
Don’t confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
In your mother tongue, what’s the verb 'to suck'?

Don’t confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
Funny how that little gold can buy a lot of love...