Es Bringt Nichts Auf Der Waage Den Bauch Einzuziehen
Basta
It’s Pointless to Suck in Your Belly on the Scale
Even if I close my eyes, I know they can still see me
Just because I don’t want something doesn’t mean it won’t happen
No matter how fast I run, I can’t escape myself
It’s pointless to suck in your belly on the scale
You don’t make jazz just because you’re playing off-key
You don’t have a bedroom gaze just because you’re squinting
And if the woman you’re chasing turns away
It doesn’t mean, sadly, that she’s just shy
You don’t look like Bruce Willis just because you’re bald
Living near a school doesn’t make you a scholar
Tying a noose doesn’t mean you’ve got a lasso
And your blue phase doesn’t make you Picasso
Look the truth in the face every now and then
It’s not that bad
Don’t think you are what you think you are
It’d be good if you forgot what you think you are
Stop lying to yourself, stop running from yourself
It’s pointless to suck in your belly on the scale
You don’t look like a pilot just because you’ve got gray temples
Watching Bud Spencer films doesn’t make you a cinephile
Knowing Für Elise doesn’t make you musical
And your hairy back doesn’t make your charm animalistic
Look the truth in the face every now and then
It’s not that bad
Don’t think you are what you think you are
It’d be good if you forgot what you think you are
Stop lying to yourself, stop running from yourself
It’s pointless to suck in your belly on the scale
You can whine all you want, you can even cry
Your nickel glasses don’t make you John Lennon
A Brigitte crossword puzzle isn’t an IQ test
You’re not Jesus just because your hands are bleeding
Don’t think you are what you think you are
It’d be good if you forgot what you think you are
Stop lying to yourself, stop running from yourself
It’s pointless to suck in your belly on the scale