Black Chameleon - Surf or Die

Time is short
The piles are high
I ask myself
Why?

The same old story once again
From ten to five, from five to ten
Sitting, staring, wasting time
Countless hours I'm online

Singing songs and playing chess
Perfect crime, forget the stress
Can't explain what I have done
Nothing gained, the day is gone

I wanna do it
Block! Block!
I need to this
Impossible

Surf, surf, surf - or die
A free mind is a rare ally
Surf, surf, surf - or die
The wave comes and goes by

Another day
Another try
I ask myself
Why?

I write a line and need a break
The fear of failure makes me ache
I curse my own time management
Delaying things until the end

Usually performing well
But then it is a bit like hell
Each little step exhausting me
Much to do, no energy

Surf, surf, surf - or die
A free mind is a rare ally
Surf, surf, surf - or die
The wave comes and goes by

Deadline close
The piles still high
The question stays
Why?

I tell myself: don't dramatize
Hold on a sec and realize
It may appear so hard and tough
But I have done much harder stuff

So, once I get into the flow
Bad feelings fading as I go
So steadily the wave comes back
And now it's just a piece of cake

I wanna do it
No blocks!
I need to do this
It's possible

Surf, surf, surf - or die
A free mind is a rare ally
Surf, surf, surf - or die
The wave comes and goes by

Written by:
Florian Zimmerbauer, Lukas Gutmann, Michael Koller, Richard Haim

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Black Chameleon

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