THE PRINCESS ON THE BICYCLE she lives in the king's house, her hair is glancing like a white mouse her mouth is full and red like my blood I want to share with a beauty like her she lives in the king's house, I'm not alone with my wish 'bout to feel and love with her 'cause everybody feels like me, though I'm the one who is free she's a princess on the bicycle and I'm the crownless in a car while the blood runs through my veins, I try to catch the morning star for my princess on the bicycle, I'm the crownless in a car fear is running through my veins, will she ever love me so far? she lives in the king's house and I'm running my air out to be the first who is there but the story is not fair - I'm not alone to catch her hair she lives in the king's house and all the men who stand in front of her house are crying loud: "Come down, we want to f***!" - good luck, good luck she's a princess on the bicycle and I'm the crownless in a car blood is running through my veins, I reach the morning star for the princess on the bicycle and I'm the crownless in a car you are running through my veins, oh, I feel the morning star she lives in the king's house and I try to break the door out and I'm running up the stairs knocking all the assholes down, oh, I'm a king without a crown she lives in the king's house, in front of her - she laughed me out: "What do you want from me my friend? I'm a lesbian, do you understand?" - my dream dissolves like sand she's the princess on the bicycle and I'm the crownless in a car while the blood runs through my veins, I try to catch the morning star for my princess on the bicycle, I'm the crownless in a car fear is running through my veins, will she ever love me so far? the lesbian princess on the bicycle, she ever laughed about the man in the car I'm a Narr, I'm a Narr the princess on the bicycle, she never loved the man with the car she laughed about the ass, who gave her the morning star the laughing princess on the bicycle and I was the man without a car and I told the story so far, oh, I'll never be the morning star the lesbian princess on the bicycle, she never loved the man with the car she laughed about the ass, me, who'll never be a morning star