Hustler Lyrics

He's staring down from the bridge above

Beholds a glimpse and he's in love

Pictures again rushing through his head

For a moment reasoning drops dead

Everyone gets always high on those clouds

He wants the same

Throws himself into the crowd

Looks for the heart that will set him free

He wants to live the taste of ecstasy

All alone, left without impulsion

Cravings ahead of his empathy

Consumed by far-fetched anticipations

Rushing his years, never learned to wait

He takes the midnight train

In new brought suit

Walking down the lane

And wears his blue jeans very tight

So she will fall for him

At first sight

Head and heart are back in flight

A dream come true

Illuminated by red light

Whatever it takes

So it be all coins at hand

Out of sight

Hidden behind trash cans

All alone, left without impulsion

Hard-on ahead of his empathy

Consumed by far-fetched anticipations

Rushing his years, hasting to get laid

In silence, he's decaying

Soaked in puddles of his lonely tears

Every night is a simple existing

Grieving the one he never got to meet

He leaves the empty train

Walks the way back home again

False perception now destroyed

Deep in his heart expands the void

All alone, left without impulsion

Embittered, he forgot what's empathy

There come again the days of isolation

Isolation lasts everything