Somebody´s gain´s built on somebody´s loss   Friendship of ours was a beautifull ghost   Better run home - put up a hell of a race - get yourself a pretty, brand new face   You´re not my kind      Tell me your dream and I´ll tell you your soul   Higher we climb? Even harder we fall   Son of a bitch keeps on hangin´ around - stay away or I´ll rip your heart out   Hustling left and right - so this is your kind?      Time is running out, just let it go...   Search your heart and you will find   Seeds of hate and envy, left to grow   Can`t you see – you´re not my kind?      Year after year, all those battles we´ve fought...   Hard to believe - but you´ve got yourself caught   Nowhere to hide, now you´re under attack - nice lil` load and it broke your back   Scream into the night – so this is your kind