Songtext von Cosa Nostra Klub

We are poor homeless nobodies Fallen idols wanabees Streetfighting alcohol and narcotics Too old to be your next one-shot rockstar kid Yet too bored to care about all that shit Still, the gun is loaded, don't be self-assured There's one bullet left for each of us Black tux, everybody hates us Middle finger on the trigger Get in the klub, motherfucker Did you get arrested in Geneva? Spread chaos in Venezia? Have you been drinkin with the Polish Mafia? Or talkin shit to Vegas' police? Get in the klub, we're fucking invisible! Get in the klub, we're fucking invincible! We are poor homeless nobodies Fallen idols wanabees Streetfighting alcohol and narcotics Too old to care, too bored to care