He's considered to be smart But he's a fraud He's scared of the thought of being identified But everyone seems to love him Sometimes even more
It was following him like a old time friend That's why he even wants to write a song about a house of no shadow inside
What a day What a night What a day What a man
He starts to hold it in his hand like some treasure He's falling into some sweet love He's actually expecting, waiting for the moment to come Like a falling leaf waiting for the ground You see a portrait which is self-criticizing and you still assume it's very brilliant, yes it was
What a day What a night What a day What a man
They finally haunted him down, oh boy In massive horror he found some strange peace
Exactly like what's been written in the old books with hard covers For thousands of times he's been showing off
What a day What a night What a day What a man
You feel sorry You're very sad Sparkling tears in your beautiful eyes
Put your clothes on let's call it a day How was it like? How was it like, you son of...
What a day What a night What another night What a man
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