Too Much Time
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
I need some action some kick to my life
Chasing attraction to prove what I can
So no one can stop me nor tell me to quit
'Cause I do what I want and I rule, my friend
Anyplace, anytime
All I crave is a crime
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
All my power, all my thrill
All I feel is joy while I aim
In the land of reality, I am nobody, no
Got used to the levels
Got used to the thrill
Need something that's higher
Some real life to kill
Can't see any border
What's real and what's not
Just give me a gun and the sound of a shot
Anyplace, anytime
I will go for a crime
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
All my power, all my thrill
All I feel is joy while I aim
In the land of reality, I am nobody
Don't try to stop me
Get out of my way
Your blood and my bullets
Are making my day!
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
All my power, all my thrill
All I feel is joy while I aim
In the land of reality, I am nobody
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
All my power, all my thrill
All I feel is joy while I aim
In the land of reality, I am nobody
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
I need some action some kick to my life
Chasing attraction to prove what I can
So no one can stop me nor tell me to quit
'Cause I do what I want and I rule, my friend
Anyplace, anytime
All I crave is a crime
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
All my power, all my thrill
All I feel is joy while I aim
In the land of reality, I am nobody, no
Got used to the levels
Got used to the thrill
Need something that's higher
Some real life to kill
Can't see any border
What's real and what's not
Just give me a gun and the sound of a shot
Anyplace, anytime
I will go for a crime
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
All my power, all my thrill
All I feel is joy while I aim
In the land of reality, I am nobody
Don't try to stop me
Get out of my way
Your blood and my bullets
Are making my day!
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
All my power, all my thrill
All I feel is joy while I aim
In the land of reality, I am nobody
Too much time on my hands
I have no one to show me the rules
In this virtual land I can kill
And destroy all the fools
All my power, all my thrill
All I feel is joy while I aim
In the land of reality, I am nobody
Credits
Writer(s): Ralf Scheepers, Mat Sinner, Thomas Naumann-philipp, Stefan Leibing
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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