POOR BOY (Nikolaus 2006)
text ©by ralf moß, music ©by mafish
Little poor boy
Did someone steel your toy
And did your mother say
No icecream today
Oh sorry, so sorry
You're the poorest boy ever
And it touches my heart
That nobody ever
Could imagine how hard
Your kharma is
How hard it is
Poor boy
Poor boy
Poor
He bought a pig in a poke
It wasn't that sweet smoke
That he thought he had got
N' he became very hot
After the second whiff
He felt a bit stiff
He fell into the rift
Of a brain-shift
Tumbled through the fog
His breath was flat
He saw a kind of god
Standing smiling in the background
Was it
A fairy
Three wishes for free
A fairy
Fullfilling his dreams
With ice cream
Her eyes grin
Then the pot get cold
And he felt old
Old and hungry
Hungry as a hunter
But stiff and inactive
His job fades in his spliff
But no money no friends
No girl and much fence
And he's the poorest boy ever
Once he was clever
Then smoked his brain away
But look who comes that way
It is
St. Claus
Bringin' you toys
St. Claus
With your favorite joys
With ice cream
His eyes grin
St. Claus
Do you believe
That St. Claus
Will save your life
With a finger-click
Better give him a tip
Oh you're the poorest boy ever
And it touches my heart
That nobody ever
Could imagine how hard
Your kharma is
How hard it is
Poor boy
Poor boy poor
You'll better
Give him a tip
You'll better
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