Letras
He holds the camera in his hand
A heavy breathing, sweating, dirty, old man
He's got a young girl in his flat
She's a model he just met
Leather clothes drop on the floor
As she undresses he looks at her
One hand in his pocket
Countdown, gonna rise his rocket
I never shared your point of view
I never understood what's beauty in your eyes
Why don't you go and get a life?
'Cause time is precious, you're too old for wasting it
She's not that pretty but he doesn't care
He's got a mission and he's nearly there
As she poses his throat gets thick
'Cause he hardly gets any check
The lights get hotter and so does he
She's his embodied fantasy
But he'll never do the first step
'Cause he's a loser and a total wreck
I never shared your point of view
I never understood what's beauty in your eyes
Why don't you go and get a life?
'Cause time is precious, you're too old for wasting it