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Stowaway

(Stowaway)
(I think I’m a stowaway)
 
Gotta go from A to B and then to C
And after that, once through the goddamn alphabet
Always almost too late, always somethin’ in the way
Like in the jungle, giving wide berth to snakes
 
Broken escalators, stuck in customs again
Gotta double-check inside, as if they didn’t have enough control
Economy or Business class?
Dom Pérignon or nothing in the glass?
It doesn’t matter where it’s going
‘Cause what counts in the end: You’re right there
 
How the time, how the time, how the time flies
And I don’t even know where my gate is
 
Stowaway
I feel like a stowaway
I don’t where it’s going
Where the wind is blowing me to
 
Economy or Business class?
Dom Pérignon or nothing in the glass?
It doesn’t matter where it’s going
‘Cause what counts in the end: You’re right there
Stowaway
I think I’m a stowaway
 
I just lost myself between here and there
Barely landed and immediately seizing a new goal
If I get going, then I’m Forrest Gump
Just running around even if I don’t really know which way
 
I jump for joy til I sit in the air
One Way around the world, ‘ey, ‘cause I live like a vagabond
Economy or Business class?
Dom Pérignon or nothing in the glass?
It doesn’t matter where it’s going
‘Cause what counts in the end: You’re right there
 
How the time, how the time, how the time flies
And I don’t even know where my gate is
 
Stowaway
I feel like a stowaway
I don’t know where it’s going
(I don’t know where it’s going)
Where the wind is blowing me to (yeah)
 
Economy or Business class?
Dom Pérignon or nothing in the glass?
It doesn’t matter where it’s going
‘Cause what counts in the end: You’re right there
Stowaway
I think I’m a stowaway
Stowaway
 
Stowaway
I think I’m a stowaway
 

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And they say we just do this for the money.
And they make arguments in their world.
And they ask, 'Is everything you do just staged?'
And I wanna say that passion is what keeps us going.
 
We started making videos on YouTube.
It wasn't even possible to monetize them then.
So please, whine a little quieter.
Humor's everyone's thing.
You say it's shit. A million people think it's awesome!
 
And people who think we don't do anything ourselves anymore
would burn out right away 'cause nothing here is staged.
Every day after school: lyrics or filming.
Or editing, never relaxing...going to a meeting.
 
We're supposedly just puppets.
All fake! All hate! Such bullshit!
From the beginning, we were self-made!
And it's clear not everyone likes that.
But we just keep doing our thing!
'Cause no one can hold us back anymore, yeah!
 
You all swear on a lot of provoking stories!
Made up by jealous people, believed by fools...
Ha! Shit! Sorry!
Schizophrenic blogs that just gossip shit!
With their run-of-the-mill info, without asking.
 
This shouldn't be seen as a diss or that kind of shit, no!
We don't wanna go around here crying
'cause we're not little anymore.
By now we get it.
They didn't even take off, but they'll probably never land again!
 
No, we don't have a song writer, a producer or a gag writer!
Even if you don't believe it, all this comes from us!
 
Time's fucked - but we have soo much fun!
We get clicked - motivation is there!
 
Just start shooting videos too!
Having a channel changes your whole life.
And then we'll meet again in a year.
And suddenly you'll be a fan and think the plain text
is true!