G.B.C

G    Bm                       C
Long hair and nothing in the head
G         Bm                 C
Drugs around the toys in the room
G              Bm               C
The needle is ready to make him fly
G              Bm                 C
With different wings,alone in the sky

( G Bm C )

C                    G
And now the sun is shinning
Bm                       C
Bullets have crossed my head
G    Gm                 C
We all wanna be close to himmmm...
G      Bm
Uhu,uhu
             C
And now I'm dead
G     Bm
Uhu,uhu.
                C
And that's not so bad
G            Bm
Fuck all the stars
                 C
They have never been sad
G            Bm
I don't need them
                C
I just need a friend